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by Lynda Jun 15, 2005 category : Special events / other poems
The Seniors of '05 are gone, The tears have been shed, It's every juniors nightmare, Another whole year of dread. Once again they leave, But we still have a year, To put up with fights, Confrontations and beer. Watch out high school newbe's, Because here the seniors come, Marching inside our school, To the beat of our own drum. We'll destroy and conquer, Dominate and rule, The seniors of '06, Are here to rock this school!!*I wrote this after the seniors graduation, and I am just so excited to finally be a senior!*