Oh Captains, My Captains
How thoughtful it was for you to raise me,
I could not be more grateful.
Everything you sacrificed to flee
To America to get the label
Of someone who wants the golden key.
And here I am in college, faithful
That I can get you the key.
I hope this is reassurance
That you two are great parents.
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