It seems so long ago
Yet it is only a semester that separates
But we're gone now
How strange to think back.
We're still around
And I'll see you one last time before I go.
But those evenings are forever lost.
Those nights where we sat in your front yard,
Drank to much
And talked of Love, Girls and God.
It's hazy now
And I'm coughing in a cloud of smoke.
One last time the night hours will pass
And we'll smile, laugh and reminisce
On the good times that we once had.
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