'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