… Old scenes and faces recalled in mind
Left with me that dark night.
And dreading what would be my fate
Engulfed my soul with fright…
… How could I know what the hours would hold?
Yet the choice become painfully clear.
Faded memories could ring painfully true
Or there would be little to fear…
… A new dress and hairdo, though crisp and untouched
Did not change what I could not erase!
The panic arising as my car found its spot
Where the dreaded appointment took place…
… My feet numb, but I neared the door
Unwilling to take such a chance
When suddenly strong arms and a haunting face
Whisked me over the floor to dance…
… And it wasn’t until the wee hours at home
I reflected on all that was done
And realized with glee, while sipping my tea
Class reunion really are fun!! …
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