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Not Old Enough

His wrinkles on face, A crack on his tooth He remembers too well The glimpse of his youth The fiery passion His sweltering desires He’s a scout leader Everyone admires… He’s a disciplinarian Few don’t understand But it all makes sense Accord to his plans His young dreams I see as sun rises But will he remember The smiles on our faces?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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