Starting at age five in three separate places,
We reached age twelve and met different faces.
Some were new and others were old.
All we knew was to adjust to the mold.

We turned fifteen and began the final four-year phase.
And some day, a long time from now, this may all be one big haze.
But just remember that somehow you made it through alright.
Now here comes the real world, so give it all your might.

Three separate schools, down to a single one.
These thirteen years here are officially done.
Some will go far, others will stay near.
Either way there is one thing I fear.

Will any of you ever stop and think,
That these years flew by in one quick blink?
And will you even pause and try to remember,
That this is the place we returned to each September?

I hope you will, I truly do.
For this is the town in which you grew.

*if I don’t win this thing I’m gonna be so upset and pissed lol

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