Well, today was the last day of school.. I cant believe it.. there are so
many seniors that I will miss.. especially the ones from band.. all the
ones ive gotten to know so well.. not to mention the ones that I wanted to
get to know well.. I didn't get to properly say goodbye either.. oh well..
I know we'll meet somewhere along the ? :']

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Memories of life,
Sift through our hands,
Like the sand of an hourglass.

Each grain -
A certain person or event
That engraves itself in our hearts,
But are eventually lost in the past.

The small pebbles,
Still on our aging palms,
We look at and take for granted.

Only until we realize,
That they are gone,
Do we regret,
All that we haven't done.

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Imma gunna miss em... why is it that when people leave or say die.. we
think of our last moments with them and think, "oh why didn't i 'do this'
or why didn't i 'do that'".. when we all know that instead we should be
thinking of "at least i had a great time with them while they were here" or
"i will cherish and remember all the times we've shared".. why is it we
feel last impressions are so important? and are they really? juss a

~Love, eTeRNiTY