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When You Are Young

...dedicated to W.B. Yeats When you are young sweet innocence abounds, your step is gentle, all your dreams are free of sad disquietude, such joy you see as gaily you discharge your daily rounds. Your heart is light, bereft of grave concern that troubles him whose purity is lost, who argues and contends at any cost, who aggravates and twists at every turn. Simplicity must be your cornerstone, strengthen your heart against all types of strife that undermine a childlike view of life, strive and prevail, lest innocence be gone!

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