It's sad that your time in this group must end.
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Beata, my dear
With you I have no fear
You're funny and caring
And sometimes very daring
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Julie. my girl
With a name like that,
you have power to unfurl
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Damnit, Janet
I love you.
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Connor, you crazy
You always actin crazy.
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Kevin, you cool
In fact, you kinda rule
When it comes to music theory
(that don't rhyme with anything good)
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Rachel, you bark
I should take you to the park.
But I won't cause you cool
and not a tragic fool
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Lissa, you fun
an Enchords Numba One.
You have good hair,
Which at sometimes I stare.
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My dears, our dears
You are our friends
Please tell us that this is not the end
We laughed, We cried
Sometimes even sighed.
You guys rule
So kick some butt
In college school.
There is something I must say
That the highlight of my week
Is every Thursday.
To walk in and see your shiny faces,
They make me want to shout
And I can always find my self singing
Long after heading out.
No, this poem does not make much sense
In fact it's very plain,
But if I were never to be apart of Enchords,
My, that would be a shame.
I LUFF YOU GUYS!