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The years have been
many
with classmates so plenty
and memories so clear and distinct
With so many who care
when life's troubles are there
and giving comes more than you think
We still stand
together
through ones journey
... bad weather
and resound with a generous call
never let it be said
that Spartans are dead
nor that we can't stand proud and tall
Though our
lives...far apart
Spartan spirit is smart
'and let our watchword be'
To come to ones aid
with friendships we made
and classmates of old '63'
Bud & Jeannie
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The
Alma Mater
Hail Paramus blue and white
for posterity
Sons and daughters, sing her praise
Till Eternity
Raise the chorus, Speed it onward,
Let our watchword be
Hail all hail good fellowship
Paramus we love
thee |
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