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This wasn't the best year becuase I had all A's. Or becuase I made the tennis team. Nor was it becuase I did stage crew. Or even because of science club. It wasn't becuase I stole a parking cone, named it and painted it purple, Or becuase I played with a doll named Jack. It wasn't when i learned to knit, when I was known as 867-5309, Or "Rachael" or Broadwater. Or when I realized how much I will miss this year. It was becuase of a group of people, one "possie". Whatever it may be called. It made this year the best one of my life. And it will be remembered forever as the best year.

Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song A little girl with nothing wrong Is all alone Eyes wide open Always hoping for the sun And she'll sing her song to anyone that comes along Fragile as a leaf in autumn Just fallin' to the ground Without a sound Crooked little smile on her face Tells a tale of grace That's all her own Spinning, laughing, dancing to her favorite song A little girl with nothing wrong And she's all alone