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Memories of my Class
by
Noel C.
Aguilar
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When asked for a memory that
was truly the best
I would say my high school life
and not anything less
Because in high school, I was
among true friends
Sharing the same feelings, sharing
the same trends
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In one room, all of us were boys
Studying together, making the
same kind of noise
Close to each other, that's how
we were
Ready to lend a helping hand,
because we care
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In gimmicks and happenings, all
of us were one
No wonder we were happy, we always
had a lot of fun
Though sometimes we tought that
we were being despised
By learning and changing, we
managed to get our foes to us very Nice
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During our breaks, we had one
place where all of us would stay
Eating different kinds of food,
coming from different ways
There, some of us would begin
to tease one another
Looking, speaking, smelling,
and feeling each other like a brother
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We liked girls, that's very natural
to say
But some of us seemed to be with
them every time of the day
For anyone who asked "What kind
of class we are?"
We're the 4-A boys, A class of
hunks and a class of stars
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What about studies? we can never
be last
We have brains like great minds
of the past
And no matter what kind of sport
we play
Champions we would emerge, any
time of the day
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Even if at night, the stars are
already up
Some of us were still together,
having fun without any stop
For tomorrow to us seemed another
distant day
Another day for learning, and
another day for play
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