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When I Was Young

When I was young, I met Mr poverty He promised me with nothing And no any supports could commit I grow humbly by the meet And live in people mechanically Except when moving in the lands My I will be remodeled dramatically The flowers made me energetic And the birds made me glee The sun feels warm and bright And the breezes smell sweety Day in and day out I finally met my interests To be a life scientist And to decipher the bliss

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