Always the class of 2013
The end will begin when our class song plays
With our family and friends standing close by
They will watch us throw our caps up with praise
But times will soon change, we cannot deny.
That seven letter word that is here at last
Scared and anxious are what we seem to be
Not ready to get up and leave so fast
The transition is what we fear.
It is hard to hold back the tears in our eyes
But remember this and do not forget
We will miss you all when we become Alumni.
It has been a great four years, glad to recall
Memories we have made will forever be
Always the class of 2013.
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