End of Some Story

Another year have passed
Another story have printed
Another mistery have opened 
And another blurry days have deleted.

Life is some mist,
Love is some mint,
It's new semester,
Everybody will explode in cheer.

Don't cry, don't be sad,
Everything have an opening,

And an ending.

Maybe next semester we won't meet as friend
But a foe
Maybe next semester we won't meet as family
But only a peer

But still, don't forget me, forget us
As a friend-foe-family-and peer.




Poetry for my classmate. It's the end of our second semester~ 

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