Poem: One Year Makes the Difference
When I was in college,
I used to dream...
It was late April,
Flowers started to bloom,
The end of the semester was near.
And there was one class
I completely forgot to attend.
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Now that I've graduated,
Now that I've graduated,
I continue to dream...
It is late April,
Flowers start to bloom
The end of the semester is near.
And now, I haven't been
going to any of my classes.
copyright 2000
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