I Stood On The Porch

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Nov 1 · 1 min read
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I Stood On The Porch As A Child

Holding Back The Tears

My Siblings Rushed Off To School

Far Too Young To Join

Now I Stand On The Porch

Holding Back The Tears

While My Mate Rushed Off To Work

Far Too Old To Join

I Stood On The Porch As An Old Child

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