Farewell Cougars. . .

The name tags retired, the laughter still bright,
We gathered like stars on a warm summer night.
From the high school halls where our young dreams were spun,
To this joyful reunion—now, look what we've done.

Dear RHS—those memories remain,
In every smile, in each familiar name.

Cougar pride runs deep and true,
In hearts that cherish our orange and blue.

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We walked through the doors where it all began,
Older now,

Wiser,

Yet bonded the same.

The classrooms, the corners, the stories we told—
Have aged with us gently, like treasures of gold.

​We laughed at the styles, the hair, the slang,
At every prank and bell that rang.
 

We honored our journey, the battles we’ve won,
The classmates we miss—whose lights still shine on.

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We danced, we toasted, we stayed up late,
We shared and laughed to celebrate.
For in every reunion, there’s magic and grace,
A return to our roots, a cherished place.

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Now the lights dim low, and the weekend is through,
We shall carry Cougar pride in all that we do.

Cougars forever—our bond strong,
In memory, in laughter, in soul and in song.

So, here’s to our school, our moments, our run,
We gathered, we celebrated—
Now the weekend is done.

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So, until next year, may your days be bright,

Your hearts stay full, and your steps feel light.

May life treat you kindly, old friends and then-

We'll raise our glasses and meet again.

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See ya next year!

Cougar Strong! Cougar Proud!