Back in the days
The lonely river where you watched me bathe
The Literature class and the games we plaid
The lovely poems under your mansion gate
The other students and what they said
Your science classes and the time you made
My step mother and all her hate
The farewell party plus the love we made
I still remember as if it was yesterday
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