'high school' '
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Say hello to the boy with broken glasses
Say hello to the one who holds the conch
He is coming into the spotlight
Getting off of his couch
A memory, a call,
of times lost long ago.
Of laughter that will always fall
that day not long ago.
We missed the sign
that could have changed
this rhyme to better times,
Flashing lights
Everything bright
So you can bring your one and only and just dance the whole night
Or maybe you're just friends, in between or another
High school it’s the best years of your life
Being gay is a crime
But hey who is counting the time
Knew a girl that was 20 pounds too thin yet she skips meals like breathing air
