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by: kristine dabbay |
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For quite a time we were strangers who didn’t care for each other… but as time slips… We became a single pack of students who as one take steps for the future that awaits us… Walking ahead, hand in hand… we would surely be separated and go forth to the horizons we’d sooner take but this would always remain… We may be away in terms of flesh and miles but wherever this road would bring us… we would always belong to the class that has once been our home, where we have bloomed to be the people we are today… a legacy to remember… DOS FOREVER! |
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