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ACHE OF AN OLD ADAGE
It’s the last day of school and everyone is finally becoming friends While we all start to understand Old sad sentiments I’m outside on the soccer field signing yearbooks Name loopy Hearts scribbled quickly And for some reason the sun already seems to be setting Mason and noah steal a kiss when they think no one is looking Samantha gives her number to callie It’s the last day of school and everyone is finally tolerating eachother After years of longing to leave We finally have a reason to stay Those old sad sentiments suddenly seem cruel And evil teachers cry while receiving hugs The sun sets on one last day that you will all be together The bus ride home is bittersweet You let tears fall as my head rattles Roughly on the window Its my last day of school nd I hope that we will still be friends after this drive When I move away Call me when adages start to feel to accurate Or when sad sentiments feel too real I promise to always pick up the phone
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