Freedman High School - Blue Devil Yearbook (Lenoir, NC)

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CL65 Oelffl SAILS IN THE SUNSFT So now we stand upon the windswep deck And turn you g faces toward the sunset in the West, The hour has almost struck, All that was best these four golden years we clasp and keep, storm shall take these from us, though the danger sweep feel no breath of fear instead sense the hands, the touch of those who went before These gentle pilots guide us from the safe, familiar shore They, too, once faced a course uncharted in the stars For ports unkown, Like them, we set our wavering sails to catch Whatever winds may blow, Life changes and the tide goes out aaa mafia 'In ourselves our future lies W CAM ZYAW 'ink Carnation CLASS COLOR Pea green and Pink. In ' L , ' Ho l if strange adventure lies ahead. we - We ' -