You were all became a part of my life
When I moved here in the 5th grade.
We shared joys, we shared pains
We shared football games in the rain.
I know 97% of you by name
Some of you were even on my bus route.
Some of you I would call a friend.
I tell myself your memory won't vanish
That I will remember each and every one.

This is a lie I tell myself
Vehicles stolen, jocks, cheerleaders
Geeks, brains, weird, everyone
Fits into their own click where they are home.
May you all find your niche
And never let go.

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