Remember
Going down the hallway
A class perhaps we shared
Or sitting in the lunchroom
Unbridled for just awhile
As the hallway clock ticked out
Its steady rhythm of time
Moving forward
We scattered at the sound of the bell
And went our ways
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quadrille Monday at dVerse written on a Tuesday and reunions can be somewhat spicey
wordshophop 
I have always been fearful of reunions,.. maybe it’s better to part ways.
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Fear and fun at the same time.
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I’ve never been back to my high school reunion. I’ve always wondered what became of the prom king and queen; the popular jocks; and all the other cheerleaders (I was the only one chosen because of my acrobatic skills). I do know my fellow nerd debaters all became successful lawyers 🙂
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It was fun to get together.
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Between class meetings bring back memories for those lingering in the halls. I like the scattering at the sound of the bell.
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This really brought back memories for me too, dreading the sound of the bell for class. I like the way time moved slowly in this quadrille, as if in slow motion contrasting with the scattering at the end.
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