Though the years

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book 15

And I think

     as I look back

of memories when

     I was young

 

how I did know

     my friends did too

that there were others

     different from us

 

and we did not care

     nor did we mind

of who they were

     nor what they did

 

some were friends

     and others not

teachers were some

     and stars were too

 

and I wonder

     of when it changed

and why it did

     who was to blame

 

now today

     all must care

and all somehow

     must different be

 

and that we

     who do not care

and never did

     are the ones to blame

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