Message from an old Harvard t-shirt;
Thank you for the economins;
Oh the memories that it brings;
All those nervous Freshman boys;
All those Sophomores and their ploys;
I deny all those nasty rumours
Spread by all those grasping Juniors;
Seniors fondled most of all,
So fast removed, hard to recall;
Oh the gorgeous memories of a shirt,
Together we were such a flirt.
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