Monaca High School - Acanom Yearbook (Monaca, PA)

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9-8-70 September eighth Not the beginning, But an end. I thought about the freedom I had sacrificed For knowledge. And yet my anticipation Was greater than it had ever been. I reached out to find An image In the mass of student Numbers. A time for discovering, But every moment so precio So short. us, flung'

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Every day we all take the tripg Not a I5c one on a bus But one around the school. Some of us notice, Others-well, they exist. I took the trip around the school that I take every day, Only this time I tried to make myself be more aware Of the things around me. I saw a different school than that o Halls I'd walked And desks I'd sat in before. I even noticed the cool breeze that frequently enters the hall and Gently sways the grass and plants In the yard. As I walked my mind began to wander It thought about time-how it runs so fast and will not Stop for anyone. For it belongs to the sun and only the sun will determine Its destination 'Seems like yesterday,' we all seem to say