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Class Reunions

Class Reunions © Ben Burton 1/3/2018 Some may not recognize you That many seasons by Not meaning you've aged poorly As surely as their sight And memories mistaken Of whom or where or when Diminish not the pleasure Of treasures sealed therein Old tragedies are weathered Among rejoicing souls With recollections sharper Of happy long agos No sudden restoration Of weary legs or hand Yet, mind games are abundant Of tag and kick the can A phalanx of reunions The class seems less complete Until that final bell rings All students fast asleep

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