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A Memory...
As the year slowly fades,
And a new one begins,
I look back on old times,
And the joy that they bring.

A love that has changed,
New beginnings all round,
New people, new faces,
New background sounds.

I'll begin with my love,
A real special guy.
We met in the summer,
With the sun high in the sky.

A change in surroundings,
A brand new school.
New teachers, new courses,
Can make me feel like a fool.

So many new things
Have happened this year.
Some make me cry,
Some make me cheer.

I have to run,
New things to try.
I look back on this year,
I both smile and I cry.
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