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Look at the way they cheer
The way they rant and geer
All that desire to learn and
they leared
I see a chance to venture on
paths unknown to me
I feel it's my plight in life
to seize a moment i need to be
For only a moment i might feel
the light of glee
Edited my life story it seems
less in reality
and more in my dreams
Vintage in thoughts
Reemed with rot
I am though i aught
to care or to not
Dwindle in my capacity
i ask of thee to flee
from mental gratuity
And hope the majority
can catch up with the moral reality
Copyright © Milton Batchelor | Year Posted 2025
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