school

People i met, we reunite

some change or leave 

but the bittersweet taste remains

the courses change 

as well as our instructors

but we still learn 

that is what we came after

which is education 

what makes us stronger 

and gives us courage to run ito the future

without looking back.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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