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Winter, summer, spring and fall
Was life I learned, but, most of all
Teacher you were all of it
Slow I was, you taught me slower, bit by bit
Old as I am.., even now, each step I take
And how I place it.. is that difference you could make
Even now...each step I take, I am concerned
Am I teaching, teaching, teaching.. the only way I learned
Will someone, just one, someone,years from now see
The way I see you before my eyes....or the difference ...maybe
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