Fast Cars and Sorrow (In Loving Memory of Hunter D. Holt)
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I walked in that morning
Not knowing what to expect
the classrooms were quiet
accept for the crying with no regret
I figured that class would be boring
then the tears came pouring
all because of Sunday morning
the halls were lined with counselors
and even the teachers shed their tears
the students were wearing white
to remember the good times
but never would they see a smile
a smile that shined so bright