ProofA Poem by AnsillaThese days and faces passing Through a time capsule.
We will leave behind us, trails, As proof.
Proof that we were here, Proof that we lived;
A simple time, With our whole world on campus. Lighthearted jokes and first experiences In independence, in love, and In life. © 2008 Ansilla |
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Added on December 9, 2008 |

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