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fall is here, hear the yell. back to school, ring the bell. brand new shoes, walking blues. climb the fence, books and pens. i can tell that we are going to be friends. yes I can tell that we are going to be friends. walk with me sydnie lee through the park and by the tree. we can rest upon the ground and look at all the bugs we've found. safely walk to school without a sound. well here we are, no one else we walk to school all by ourselves. there's dirt on our uniforms from chasing all the ants and worms. we clean up and now it's time to learn. numbers,letters,learn to spell,nouns and books and show and tell. play time we will throw the ball then back to class through the hall. the teacher marks our height against the wall. and we don't notice any time pass because we don't notice anything and we sit side by side in every class. the teacher thinks that i sound funny but she likes it when you sing. tonight i'll dream in my bed while silly thoughts run through my head of the bugs and alphabet. and when i wake tomorrow i'll bet that you and i will walk together again because i can tell that we are going to be friends.