end of the year

May 15, 2019

When i think of the fun weve had this past year

From the stories rold with bright eyes,

To the tears shed when somthing was amiss

This year was great in many ways

So many friends, new and old

Some days where good some not so much

But either way it, it was good

This year was fun, maye next even more so

So chin up

Theres always next year!

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