Fly, fly, fly fluttering flannels and flags florescent fly...furls on furls...fly
for the friends foeless
forsee the feste of fraternity.
Fly, fly, fly high
Like the fear-free falcons try
fathom the fathomless sky.
An amalgam d'amis rare
After a two score year
Arriving at the alma mater
Birds flown far and near
found a time to return here.
Fly...Fly...Fly and behold
them cherish memories old
share the mischiefs untold
It's indeed a feast multifold!
A reunion is grand gala communion,
a mirthful mellowing moment of
many a companion.
Fly...fly...fly...wave them here
come again three score year
Fly... fly...high in the sky
And, now bid them goodbye.
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