Seventeen degrees bring a chill into the air.
Seventeen years brought little but despair.
Seventeen hours until I speak with you again.
Seventeen millenniums couldn't break the spell I'm in.
Seventeen times I speak your name aloud.
Seventeen years of which my family is so proud.
Seventeen hours may well bring about my doom.
Seventeen long years, all spent here without you.
Seventeen minutes left and I'll be out of cla**.
Seventeen years and this may well be my last...