ayerswendy49
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The Class Ring Close to the doorway, he step to stand, as he took the class ring from her hand. No one who was watching dared to speak, as a silent tear ran down his cheek. Moments grew slow, as the crowd seemed blue. Then the door flew open, and it was time to... – *by Wendy A. Rogers Ayers.*	8 Views added 4 months ago	Rating

Close to the doorway, he step to stand, as he took the class ring from her hand. No one who was watching dared to speak, as a silent tear ran down his cheek. Moments grew slow, as the crowd seemed blue. Then the door flew open, and it was time to...

– by Wendy A. Rogers Ayers.

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