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November 6, 2001

I look back at my years at Curry,
To see memories that been,
Where new moments became old,
And fun times became remembered.

There where bad times that were dark,
But sometimes are to be not remembered.

I look back to my freshmen year,
To see what I have accomblished.
My social life became strong,
While my shyness went down.
I did cause problems,
Where many got mad,
But I was able to rise again.

I see year by year passing by,
As if it where a roller coaster.
I look back to see joyness,
But in the same time I see sadness.

I have graduated from Curry now,
Where I will miss my friends always,
And I will also miss my second home as well.