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When I left home A short five months ago I had my priorities set And was not prepared to roam College was what I had prepared for Before I knew the alphabet could rule my life
It is still hard to believe, But we are approaching an end of a journey That we have walked on
"Valedictorian" The word sings in the ear Pierces the senses Calms the soul Stokes the fire Gives a warm hug Throws me to the ground Am I proud?
Thank you. I honestly don’t know how to put it any other way but Thank you. Thank you teachers for choosing this career path. Thank you for dealing with
yeah, teach, i’m aware i have glasses. i’m also aware of what they mean to you – quiet, shy, high honor roll. it’s not because i can’t see three feet in front of me that i’m in the first row.