Hill Military Academy - Adjutant Yearbook (Portland, OR)

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BLUE? Did you ever Wake up in the morning With a feeling in your head, That all the World was wrong And your heart, it felt like lead? Did' you ever lie agroaning g And you felt like you could die, . And the day looked wet and gray And you wanted just to cry? Then did you ever jump right out of bbd And shiver on the floor And fumble for your ice-cold clothes Then rush for the bathroom door? Then you turned on all the water And it felt so awfully cold, And When you jumped right into it, You felt so big and bold? Then the sun began to shine again And all the birdies sing, OH! BOY! It seems to me To be the greatest of all things.

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REMEMBERING Our class days are now but a thing of the past, A reflection of good times we had, But their memories will ever continue to last, Thoughts that will make us sad. We would take in again the dances and hops, The entertainments galore, We would try again our usual flops Cutting figures on the floor. Remember camp days at Rocky Butte The jolly times We had at night, Thttent that had an ill repute For engaging in a fight. Remember the alibis We had, To obtain an extra pass, Wouldn't it make everyone of us glad To listen to our gas? That our school days now are over, We'll remember for many a day, Of the joy that used to hover, 'Round good old H. M. A. ' BY Elwood J. Whonn

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