Woodlan Senior High School - Arrow Yearbook (Woodburn, IN)

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reflections in the cold refrigerator of my mind, you opened my door and set the temperature a little less cool, and the frozen jello of my mind began to melt a bit. you hopped from mustard to ketchup, finally deciding to relish beside the pickles, but somewhere you fell, or perhaps slipped, off the butter and landed in a white of the cottage cheese only to drown in so much cream.

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the happiest day in my life was when i realized what real happiness was. happiness is having enough for that day ' s need, with enough left over to give someone who hasn ' t. the simple kind and friendly gift of a smile can speak of the love you possess and make the happiness which has brought it spread to anyone that receives. jane litzenberg jane elaine litzenberg 1956-1970 your smile was warm and understanding it was in your eyes and from your soul. words unspoken but there a conversation of the heart. let everything that breathes robert fulton love shone through in its own mystery of being for a moment this one evening. and then you were gone leavingjust a memory of your smile.