A Taste of My Rainbow
By Amanda

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Class of '97. Its been up hill all the way but now we're here to say. . . We're the "Class of '97" but you're not in heaven! Hell froze over as we grew older! We are the best. Just put us to the test.

Friendship. A friend is a friend that will always be, like the friend you'll find in me. A friendship should be a blast, and forever it should last. When dark waters start rollin' in, Let them pass on by and be friends again. Then one day the sun don't shine, don't start to worry or whine because the sun will shine again, and the friendship will never end!

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