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End of a Summer term can mean so many things... |
| As we come to the end of the year, There are certain things we need to face. We're moving on, that's something to fear, I've realised now that it's not a race. Some things might look daunting, You're not always going to like it. And although it may be frightening, I know you're strong, you'll get through it. I'll miss your laugh and all the fun, Our times over now, it's time to go. We'll meet up some day- chill in the sun, I promise you, this experience will help us grow. You're my friend, Till death do us part- That means till the end, Forever and always in my heart. |