12th grade buddy poem

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    12th grade buddy poem

    "I'm back like I promised, here's poem #2,

    I got my yearbook in hand, I'm bout to talk

    about my buddies who I knew, we gradguated

    from high school back in 05, of them I'd

    expect nothing less, then for them to move

    on with their lives, it's like you sung in

    "Just a week ago" featuring Too Short,

    for them to stop and cry, I would expect

    nothing of the sort, I'll just call em'

    as I see em', as I go through the pics,

    I'll do as I feel, sorta' like Michael

    Vick, I see mic'key boo, I didn't know

    her that well, but from what my girl

    buddies tell me she was cool as hell, next

    is Skylar, he was aight', not the best

    at basketball, but got muscles, so

    he'd always be prepared to fight, then

    comes Vanessa B, I've known her since

    middle school, not my cup of tea, but

    me and her' was cool, next comes Katie

    B, I feel about her the same way I

    did bout Vanessa, they both moved on

    their lives, and I'd expect nothing

    lessa', next is Markita, all I gotta say

    is go Bruins, if you knew her

    better, you'd expect nothin'

    lessa', R.I.P. Eamon C., Alex C., just

    didn't know you, Hannah D., same goes for

    you, Julia E., same goes for you, finally

    Andrew E., some one who I know sumtin'

    about, I hope you have all of ya' emotional

    stuff figuad' out, Gabe, what to say and

    what not to say, I didn't know ya that

    well, and we left it that way, Jazzy

    Jas, I heard ya gettin' married, I hope

    he's a cool dude, meanin I hope he

    aint' scarry, I gotta skip the next six,

    till I get to my boy Koichi K, big shout

    out to Anulka, she just got it that way,

    I choose to skip nine, and I find myself at

    mine, oh man, I stare at my pic, and I

    feel the need to say, how ill', how

    dappa',I see me, nappy and happy as hell, I

    stare at me, and I feel a need to say what

    a happy child, I wunda how he got that

    way?, next up is Corincia Elaine,

    she could choose to be hood or

    happy, it could really go either

    way, next up is "The Girlfriend" in

    my book, what a swag, what a

    look, she is my girl!, in my

    book!, Vibs!', I sincerely hope

    you make it all the way, live

    your dream is what I say,

    Sho!!!, yeah boy I remember

    the days, me and you playin'

    in middle school, seems like

    it was just yesterday, Shout

    out to Jim and Eileen, Mad

    love is all I gotta say,

    that's the end of my 12th

    grade buddies, all of high

    school is up next,.".

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