MY
DEAR ALMA-MATA (POEM)
v I feel like one without homevMy blood freeze all the timevDeparture shortenvTo leave a place I dearly lovevHow can I forget about you?vFriends will never offer me the gift I have received from youvA place where I have been instructedvA home where I acquired and accumulated wisdomvMy training groundvA place my character was refinedvWhere I got molded and prepare to meetvWith the world standardvWords will never be deleted of youvMy great and distinguished alma-matavMiddle belt academy Vandeikya.Written by: Innocent Nguevese FaithHead Girl/President of the Press Club

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