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They knock you up, your class of twenty-seven. They may-be a pain in the butt! When we leave, you'll think its heaven! Some you will dearly miss- the quiet and the loud. Most will leave you with bliss and you'll be so proud! We leave you- just before summer- Dry those tears, you'll recover! We hope to see you at prom because after that- we're gone! So we will say your sincerely- and you will be missed dearly!

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Date: 6/10/2017 2:37:00 PM
as an old man myself....this just took my breath....memories of high school....where i first learned to use my tool....but of course, that was last century....when there was much less misery....so molly, "for you", i will tell you this....you are talking of memories none want to miss....great job molly....;)
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Molly Pryor
Date: 6/11/2017 10:33:00 AM
Thank-you Eric, I'm glad you enjoyed it!
Date: 6/10/2017 2:08:00 PM
A very beautiful written poem, I really enjoyed reading it and their must be a story behind it,if you re not offended than would you like to share it with me, however I m new on this site and would really appreciate if you could find time to read my poems and give your honest reviews about them
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Molly Pryor
Date: 6/11/2017 10:31:00 AM
I don't mind at all, I would love to read your poems too, you may even inspire my next one!

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