Quincy High School - Goldenrod Yearbook (Quincy, MA)

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The besi part about this school is not the Voc-Tcch bridge or the cafeteria. it’s the kids and the teachers .. . '«m 7

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It was beautiful ll was soft and cool and beautiful It was called love I first saw it very still In the hands of a man He was called God He put love in a golden box Then he put a lock on it and put the key in a big safe The world was still very young and wasn't ready for love Then one day two creatures appeared on the earth They were soft and cool and beautiful They were called people It was then that the key was taken from the safe With a lot of care (Jod opened the golden box He took love out and gently gave it to these two creatures the people then had love God told them to cherish and take care of love and never to abuse it because love was a very special thing So the two people took love and decided to create more people so there would be more love God agreed Then there were more and more people And love grew bigger and bigger Then one day the earth began to split and God looked down and saw his people falling apart His rainbow of colors began to separate love began to get smaller and smaller until one day Ciod looked down and saw a new thing It was cold and black and ugly It was called war War began w ith a thing called Hate- God looked all over for love but couldn't find it anywhere until finally on a warm night in an open field he saw two naked figures folded together in love And then a big blue car came and took lose away Ciod followed the car watching its flashing lights and looked at the tall buildings blocking in all love could has e seen When Ciod had followed the car he found another thing It was blue and cold and close It was called law . . . law swallowed up love until it strangled it and shamed it Then on a cold night a few years later Ciod looked down He looked all oser for love And svith tears in his eyes and a pain in his heart He found love lying in the middle of a thing called society all crushed and broken and dead I .inda Rosenthal 6

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