Voice of Memories

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Today, In this hallowed hall, perhaps my final stay

Each bench echoes the times of both bright and grey

The late arrival on the first class, certainly nervous start

The Unknown Online friends turned close to heart

Tears shed for exams, courage newly crowned

And sandwiches shared, our joy unbound

From food court to classroom, laughter ensured

Midnight rants, our shared fears diffused

From friends to strangers, and strangers to pals

Life's chapters taught, both old and new

Where fantasy fades, and reality true

Yet innocence lost, the maturity hits

The voice of memories, a choir of the past

Whispers of joy, a symphony that will last

So, as I rise to leave, my heart filled with cheer

Carrying these memories with me, year after year.

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