Aggieland
Gig 'Em.
The phrase of my destiny...
Maroon and white.
The colors of my destiny...
Aggieland
Is calling me
It's calling
For my
Desire to learn
Something new
To make friends,
Something I lacked
doing
When I was younger
It's calling me
To do it there.
It's telling me
To leave
My comfort zone
And find
A new home
With fellow Aggies
Aggieland...
Is waiting for me...
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