T R A N S P I R E D

20~ A School To Remember

My school seemed peaceful than my own room.

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Eight periods we had,

Variants subjects above that!

The best subjects though,

Depended how nice a teacher was through,

I'd say I have a million thanks to say,

But I haven't experienced much on my way,

Yet they, beloved and most respected,

These teachers of mine,

Taught us the many rhymes of life,

Holding on to them inside,

I must say they all have a piece of my heart.

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And there were those,

Who basically could rule my heart,

Five years of togetherness,

And we made a lasting riot,

One of friendship and never-ending happiness,

Vivid and brilliant colors,

These memories rush past,

Each time I try to make them last.

They now though stay elsewhere,

But guess it made a more fonder heart.

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I wouldn't have believed the future though,

If it said I'd make more friends sooner,

They came like a lull to me,

Slowly past my built barriers,

They weren't into maniac crazy enjoyments,

But they were my most worthy confidants,

All these people, they hold onto my heart,

I miss them from the depths of my heart.

Amongst them,

One talked with punches and barfs in all,

Yet an intelligent and mature being but category small.

The latter had sentences with 'legit' in all,

Yet the most caring and a supportive call.