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by Ashley Aug 18, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
It's coming fast. It's almost here. We'll begin a new class Without you. I've always started with you, For the last four years. And now it's here without you, I'll be shedding tears. In six days It'll be here. But you are not Anywhere near. You're far away From all of us But you still have All our trust. Whether you are Far or near We will always Hold you dear.