lost and then found

         To all that are still here

To the fold of time and new beginning's be rung this bell.

We should all stand tall in respect of each accomplishment.

Never think in vain restrain from things of consequence.
Strive forward in the first place to become great at what we do.
forget the bad and force the good to make a new.
Direct attention to forward passing cast slowly spread from the seen.
for only the best including you have these dreams.


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