That Filial Bond We Share

We're all in this together

A class is a family in the strangest of ways

Bonded not by blood or friendship

But by the passing of days.

Different backgrounds, different dreams,

Different pages of a story,

Are bound with common seams

And together share the glory.

Though each student toils at their hour of choice

And writes with a distinct and individual voice,

Both the know-it-all and the unseen sleeper

Are in union with their classmates;

Each their brother’s keeper.

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