Highmore High School - Hisodak Yearbook (Highmore, SD)

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Take Time Take time to talk. For you may ask of all things Unknown to you. Take time to laugh. For smiles relinquish sorrows. And spread happiness. Take time to listen. For you may learn from the word From the words of the wise. Take time to think. For there is beauty In every part of the world around you. Take time to feel, For the emotions of your heart Often control the reasoning of your mind. Take time to live, For each day is filled with new opportunities. That will he gone tomorrow. Take time to dream. For survival is forever challenging The powers of your imagination. Take time to love. For the sharing of all these things Is the miracle of life. Cathy Zinke OPPOSITE I At IK: TOP: Ann Brady smiles at the secrets Tammy Kusser and Pam Taylor whisper in her ears. CIRCLE: Scott Pekarek leans on Brad Kyan for a little friendly support. LOWER RIGHT: The pressures of being an FHA officer are more than Aileen Gallagher and Marilyn Kusser can handle. THIS PAGE: TOP: Tara Corbin. Mary Kay Tabbert. Gina Durfee, Rachel Smith. Shelly Vioek. Diane Schmidt, and Pam Faulstich chow down at the lunch room. CENTER: “Down the hatch ’ says Dorinda Weidenhoch while l.isa Oligmueller has already fin- ished her drink. IXJWEK: Beth .lohnson. Sarah Wortman, Mike Aasby and Richard Wurts let being a senior go to their heads,

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The Gift Of Friendship Friendship is a priceless gift That cannot be bought or sold. But it has value far greater than A mountain made of gold. For gold is cold and lifeless. It can neither see nor hear. And in a time of trouble It is powerless to cheer. It has no ears to listen Nor heart to understand. It cannot bring comfort Or reach out a helping hand. So, when you ask God for a gift Be thankful if he Not diamonds, pearls or riches hut The love of real true friends. Diana Drake 6 Student Life

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Graduation Day Today we’ll start a new life And we’ll say our last goodbyes To all the friends we’ve grown to love With whom we’ve laughed and cried Remembering the fun and laughter The problems and the fears And watching all our memories grow Through out our high school years The memories of the dances And the new friends that we’ve met. Vacations, teachers, talking And exams we’d rather forget Yes, high school days are precious but brief Where all your dreams come true It is not the end but the beginning Of a life we’ll start new 8 Student Life