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DreamyThomas J. McCarthy

The High School Steps

I've trod these steps from day to day I've slid down both her railings I've pelted snow down Junior's necks Oh yes, I had my failings I've flirted on the old stone seats Like kids since Earth's Creation Yet with regret I leave these steps To the rising generation.

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