Arcadia High School - Arcadian Yearbook (Arcadia, CA)

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Underneath The Surface Deep - very deep in the midstof throngs, and scores of friends, amidst the chatter and laughter of favorite friends, buried within - lies . . . a streak of loneliness ...? T Lynda Brown My feelings are like the sky before a storm. The clouds are grey like my mind U and the tears that fall are like the raindrops y, that spread throughout . iii ,,a,. .ta 5 .r ., 'fm is Lv .-W: ' if: -. fgiiilff it f.?jl.9-' , H we ft, --J: J -. P. '!',?T'2-hlqri-g vh'SF , -at Q. if A, ziiTf4if?i - if , ,A .4 , J i fr . UE, - g , .mah 1 .jg L., 1 , 1 V, ,. k 2,34 vp. .. :L', v -RJ, fur: ' -541' ,.F.g,:f... .335 3 . I as Q W-WJ, i iigg, -. - wal, Q- sf 21+ :tx-ffm ,gt J. - . - , .: . ':k, , 455,43 J3j,.?e2S-Q, . 'f9,faf ' -Q, -f '.fgf3,5 QQ?F-'i z :fi iz. Q 3 xi i?-T' 7',F3!?if'I 4 . .L 'QL 2 'aw if fm T. 57 .amgtsf ,,'. ,vw ugh ,. v is 1 l 65. 1 'Q :JPL ff -f 'fi - :-,gg , V - .f 1, 'Milk 7 QM 334.1 ' f 'f fl , . I ..,. -. - TH, ,+35u,,1, vgzvzzts . ..4Jf.J wgyixjt' .353 :Iv f -'H.i'5if- 9111, '1 ' y,'?f5y?1?vL. 5:3 'f,-qi ..'ll, 'fg'- an '. V' 4 1 ', . 1: 559' gf' '2','?, f,.:s,3x il, -, -,qzj QT-f. 1 .f . N X cw ...: . '-n 1 ' 't f ..53,:fSg' A g5j+QjH? ,x?f,,. N ' ' E g 1 , 7 5' .gqif-l f yijigrfi-j'.gf5,:. f5, 1 n- 1 X my -i5 ', vf y , , ':-ff'-:1 : . ,f .- M -- -Ja Aa sf: Vg Q s. ,N +L .,, . j fhp gtghil- . I , .t,, r , ip- I 1 Q iigj my K' he -,'igf,..J 3 .wg ' in . V N I , 1- ., ye 42, ...tg a lt ,ly Q i yt , .L E , ilv rjy . I h ,Ji V. it Y A 60 4, vzxvmf- ,V 9.3 xv 5, U ,QQ- ,'?, flglfl , Q .- 4' -' - ,- -Y? N , '70 ' ' X' 'T 559 f T.: '-3 32' 1,2 fl 4 J., ' lg' fig in ' ' 5 .- .,' . ,.A f-55. - -4- ... ' . 1 g. ., 1 , T T w 15 ' Ffh , -5-4.1 n1m't 'ff ' -, J' 153. -'W -' S -.w i .rags J- ' 1- gil I-It 1 f. ad . ,ai 'X' 511,91 -- ,Y QA. sf -4 W. ,5 lg-Haifa,-Q'1.g.,v. . qlw, Mi- , E I by 1' ' 0 X 5' va! ! . A, ,Egan , . Y '- -. . Q ,. y 3 ' 55' , ' 'Rs- t . , ,M f h d kd k. romt e ar rearys Y The Cool Wet Touch Of Nature Mary Ann Pierce 20 I lnnervisions Rain comes and goes And with each falling drop There is an aura of beauty. So still and so lovely Earth is covered by a transparent wet blanket Disappearing and returning over again. For miles around the sky welcomes all as lt opens up and spills out its beautiful emotions So clear and so cold yet so simple. u Vicki Munoz Bill Schmi l A

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ff ar .wifi ty, J, Q W f .f ff was ,Q-1' ,getief - ,t S ft sa gig 'K r its i r L .ty i 1 i or can ..LK4,V. H YY ' if ,, H iff? S 18 ! lnnervisions They go so slow As if they didn't know Their time is almost up Yet still they wander on Not a care under the sun Their time is almost gone They've all gone to war Against all, V even their own folk lore Their time is going fast They have feveryonel either killed or been killed They've said it was all in good will They thought that time was theirs They knew not of love, Nor of the peace dove Not even that time is past When will they learn, What is it they yearn? That they cannot know time is gone Time I doubt if they care They kill and then stare Their time is going fast Love is very rare And do you think it's fair? Time is saying goodbye They are all blind Those are gone, who were kind And time is going with them They laugh and drink wine With heart, soul and mind Oh how time goes by They watch the eagle soar They laugh, and laugh and roar Time is flying by They will soon be gone The harm has been done Time is running now They go, they are gone They've died, because of guns Time has laid its revenge They hope for above Time has had its chance. Michelle Beley Beth Rantz

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Patterns I once had a friend who was quiet and thoughtful and above all helpful. I once had a friend who was vivacious, outgoing, thought- less and selfish. I was once a friend caring, sensitive to everyone, and above all full of love. , I was once a friend funloving, friendly, effervescent, and. . too busy for others. Lynda Brown Milt Rapp and David Cusenza That Thing We Call Life I looked across the vast blue sea at the waves dipping and churning, just thinking how lucky I was to be free, and of all that I was learning, I thought of all the things I had and the luxuries I possessed. I don't know the difference. between good and bad, 'cause I have had nothing but the best. But now I'm older and a little bit wiser, and the world seems so much colder because I'm on my own. The world is really still the same, It hasn't changed a bit. :It's the people who have really changed they never seem to quit. They just go on to play their game and never stop to think about the people close to them They don't have the time to blink. They try to keep a step ahead but end up two behind. It's really true what l've just said. Look closer and you will find that all it takes is a little kindness, love and understanding to clear up everybody's blindness of what goes on today. And once you've done this, you will see how easy living is. A little more kindness and lot more love, 'cause that's what the good life is really made of. lanice Paula Roth lnnervisions X19