the grove.




i love that place

i love the people i met there,
i love the memories we share.

i love the teachers associated with,
i love the lessons learned; knowledge -- a given gift.

i love every bit of heart, mind, and soul put in.
i love all the blood, sweat, and tears i've given.

not just to that school, that building,
but to the life i lived while living.

i'll carry them with me,
the memories i have.
because they built my character,
they made me who i am.

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