Arts High School - Vignette Yearbook (Newark, NJ)

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3 Class of 1988

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IMRCES AND PERCEPTIONS Just Me Mr. Music I here comes a lime When I have lo say I'm looking forward To a brighter day Because now I know I'm on my own In this world lo stand alone . . . Jusl me. I stop to think There has to be Something more Than what they see I need someone to understand W hy I am the way I am . . . Just me. I want I am nd choose to Ik-Something others cannot Ik- . . . Me. To play what I feel. I need moderation. Everything is not real. Just total dedication. It has to lx- understood. For me as well as others. Interpretations, not the same. To understand feelings of another. Hearing what I hear. Sounds are not sounds. Loving what I love. Music is not music. Something unknown. A ms were to discover. My love of music. This I must uncover. by Kyle Younger bv Camille Rev Who Am I I am a fragrant flower out of the distant past. Delicate, subtle and strong. 1 am full of grace and beauty ami love Mev spirit soars like a dove Mv values leach me lo do little wrong. I'm blessed with the abilitv to achieve all I have in mind to do. And become great, then greater W hen I have my success with you W isdom is to know the courage you need Justice is good, temperance is balance All these make mv life so much sweeter. That's the meaning of my name Beauty and grace Who am I? I am Jamala S. Orange. The Life I've Started An environment unknown lo me ol yet matured Never could understand why I remain on a level that's stationary No growth, no thoughts Full of doubts Nevertheless I'll sprout I’ll sprout Into a person of caring Into a person of maturity I am yet a child who needs that push A force to help me grow Into that person who glow . Glows with brilliaiK-e With happiness W ith education There is no definition of what is needed Education was the plant seeded I jfe is completed The thought plain and pure The life I've started And endured. by Slierrire Crowder

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