Sunday, March 6, 2011

Hallways

Goodbye to all the crowed hallways
I always had to push through,
Full of people in hats
That always got snatched away,
The wet winter floors that were like a slip in slide,
The low mumbles of teenage angst

Hello open campus,
I don’t have to squeeze through
Full of new faces
With talk of radical new ideas,
Goodbye small purple hall, Hello to my new life.

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