The End Of A Year

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By No Child Is Innocent Once Born

As I sit here in class, I observe my friends And look forward to the year Coming to an end. It's gonna be sad To say good- bye. I'll miss everyone. I know I will cry. I remember the day When I came back To be with my friends And get on the right track. We had so many moments; Some bad, most great. I'll always remember the love And erase the hate. I don't wanna say good- bye To all my friends. I don't want this year To come to an end.

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