When I was young my teachers were the old, I gave up fire form till I was cold, I suffered like a metal being cast. I went to school to age to learn the past.
Now I am old my teachers are the young. What can't be molded must be cracked and sprung. I strain at lessons fit to start a suture. I go to school to youth to learn the future.
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