UBNHS High School: Our Social Chrysalis

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UBNHS High School: Our Social Chrysalis

First year is a mess,

That's I confess;

And the people there are unknown,

And how time had flown.

Second year is somewhat better,

When we guys are together;

And when we're on the run,

We never stop 'till the set of the sun.

But achievements had gone landslide,

And victories are in our side;

From English to Mathematics,

To our bright minds and tactics.

Third year is full of surprises,

This year's surely I would miss;

From triumphs in English (oh, mom!)

To hugging Michelle Vito in J. S. Prom.

Lastly, 4th year's had a very giant thumbs-up.

Because this year's achievement rose to the top;

And from triumphs and losses and rains and Myrtle,

And if you're not interested, just talk to the turtle.

But there's one thing I can be sure,

Is our graduation is our end of adventure;

If there's something in our lives that we'll surely miss while we're exist,

Is our  high school, our memories, our chrysalis...

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