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"Until We Meet Again"
by Max PhineasThis is it
Day 183.
Of thousands of days
This is the last for many.
Some leave for Iraq soon,
Some to train in Texas.
The rest leave familiarity of home
For a higher education.
Scared to death,
We say our goodbyes.
With tears in our eyes,
this is it. 06/09/2006 Posted on 06/09/2006
Copyright © 2025 Max Phineas
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Rebecca Lin on 06/12/06 at 12:58 AM Aww it's crazy... the people we see everyday of our lives, we may never see again, but it's okay. If we are supposed to, we'll see them again. If not, they were only supposed to be in our lives then. That's what I think anyway. |
| Posted by Heide McAlister-Bates on 06/13/06 at 06:40 PM Oh, graduation. A distant memory for many of us, but still a huge milestone. Nice write. |
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