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Ode to SCHS


Calm and quiet on the outside
Out in the open it sits,
Cars sit in its parking lot
Leaking oil in its lot.


Scary to those who are new here
Not welcoming at all.

 

Kids crowd the hallways
Stepping on the back of our shoes and bumping each others

In the front office sit the staff
As they watch us on the cameras,
Looking for those doing wrong
And making sure they catch them.


Teachers in there class
Teaching the future generation of kids.
Making sure were well prepared
And ready to lead the world.


At all the games
Students sit in the stands,
Cheering for there home team.
Waving there flags,
Happy and laughing
Nobody fussing or angry,
Everyone on the same team.
At our games this is when we are the happiest


 

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