Eldorado High School - El Aguila Yearbook (Albuquerque, NM)

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You May Think That I Like You may think that I like you just because You thought that I I was staring at you today in class. But I wasn't. Really, I was staring at the chalkboard and your head got in the way. You may think that I like you just because you thought that you saw me drive by your house yesterday. But I didn't. Actually, I was on my way home from the store and I wanted to avoid the traffic. You may think that I like you just because you thought that You I was keeping Saturday night open so you could ask me out. But I'm not. You see, Mrs. Thompson told me Vanity, in the lives of men a parasite P drawing sa from any accomplishment. rustily he stretches his hand hesitantly eyes closed he gropes. blindly, Debbie Bryant out heart leaping he grasps at love last month that she might need me bitterly, to babysit for her. WUI-fHC9d' it slips through You may think that I like you his fingers But I don't. 38313- Lynn Roach dianne phelan V' ig: . f lj 4 3 i I , t . -,,,, E ' 'lt X I . ., ,,. P-.-. NY, VE. WN if use -fr Q-- ' 1 v. , ji .

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28 Hey VVorld! lt's Me don't you remember. don't you know who I am? Surely you've heard about me about my birth. my lile ? lley World! you eouldn't have just forgotten me. You eouldn't have forgotten all the things I taught. all the people I touehed. all the lives I changed .. Iley VVorld! don't you remember what I did for you? All the pain and suffering I went through for you? I guess you don't remember '... but surely you must remember what you did to me. Leslea Pike I love the morning dew. ambrosial sweet. gleaming on the maple leaves. ornaments I love a dark eloudy day. when the air is oppressive and the sun bundles up 'neath grey blankets of thick, warm wool. I love a thiek feather hed, nestled in the folds of sheets and quilts. I love the fresh-tilled earth. sweet, rieh-smelling with the promise of growth. I love a blazing fire, a eozy quilt, and a good, thiek book on a cold, snowy day. I love a paek on my baek. in the high moutain air exhilarating yet calm. I love them all for when I have them I erave nothing more. Iudy Barnum The Fall of Immf Free! silvery waxen wings spread wide ivory feathers tremble seaward breezes gently flow: heart sings its joy. ride the winds. soaring spirit--glide and swoop. a silver eagle: sail the azure skies. triumphant spirit soaring higher wings strain and quiver- toueh the sun! tteardrops of silver molten wax fall unnoticed to the sea. feathers slowly drift awayj bronze-skinned youth winging gloriously over downy elouds glides smoothly. a sweeping are down then upwards and down into a level drifting flight then stalls motionless downward downward swiftly feathers streaming- the sea waits. westward. the sun sets cherry-molten gold. blood red tears flow in mourning. the sea roeks itself to sleep. dianne phelan

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