Sharon High School - Marsengold Yearbook (Sharon, MA)

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fHDin VQJH VEaHBQQH EDJTDHS Given the existence of a personal God quaqua- quaqua with white beard quaquaquaqua outside time without extension who from the heights apathia divine athambia divine aphasia loves us dearly with some ex- ceptions for reasons unknown suffers like the divine miranda with those who for reasons unknown but time will tell are plunged In torment in fire whose fire flames if that continues and who can doubt it will fire the firm- ament that is to say blast hell to heaven so blue still and calm so calm with a calm which even though in- termittent is better than nothing at all in the year of their Lord six hundred and something in the great deeps the great cold and in the air I resume for rea- sons unknown in spite of the facts are there the skull fading fading fading fading and what is more for rea- sons unknown in spite of the tennis on on the beard the flames the tears the stones so blue so calm alas alas of on the skull the skull the skull in spite of the labors abandoned graver still abode of stones alas alas in spite of the skull alas alas the tennis the stone. 29

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VQIJR CLASS PRESJDEUT Dear Seniors; There has been nothing more absurd in my life (aside from my life, that is) than having been president of the Senior class. May I express my deep thanks to you for giving me the opportunity to experience heigh- tened absurdity first hand. I will never forget it. Re- member all the activities that we planned and took part in? Well, try not to think about them, too much. As graduation day passes we can find comfort in the fact that we will probably never again have to see the people we never want to see again. We can rejoice with the knowledge that we will never again have to talk to the teachers we never wanted to talk to. Just think, never again. We will be going into a world that thinks highly of smogless cigarettes and believes that everything- bowls can replace a mother’s love. But fear not, for we are consoled with the realization that after ex- periencing a prom and or school dance (not neces- sarily in that order) the world of white tornadoes and men from glad can seem like the long lost world of Shangri-la. Sincerely, ArnnIH Npwhprnpr

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Martha Alice Aines 17 Pleasant Park Road No one can deny that there’s sunshine there . . . Danny . . . 3 19 66 . . . Darvon . . . Dodge . . . Proms . . . Queen . . . Mar- shal . . . Little Bit . . . Second Chance . . . 1 I 70 . . . Waiting. Laurie Alemian lowest Ridge Drive We ' ve travelled too far, and our momen- tum has taken over; we move idly towards eternity, without possibility of reprieve or hope of explanation. Ronnie Linda Alperin 29 Francis Road Ronnie . . . Jackie . . . February 4, 1967 . . . hair ... the High School . . . going out . . . week-ends . . . watching television . . . my own room . . . dreams . . . Boston. i James R. Andrews 332 North Main Street Judy Appel 1 99 East Foxboro Street Oh Lord, what fools these mortals be. Judith E. Arbuckle 101 Billings Street Tumbling-hair . . . picker of buttercups . . . violets . . . dandelions . . . through the field wonderful . . . with eyes a little sorry . . . Another comes also picking flowers. Paris . . . Sugarloaf USA . . . Skiing . . . Far Hori- zon . . . Walden Pond. Linda Frances Arntz 10 Berkshire Avenue With our love— we could save the world— if they only knew . . . Smile! . . . Finding my- self . . . Bob . . . S.E.M.S.B.A. . . . Morses . . . G.T.W.A. . . . Mr. Cook . . . nursing. 30