As I Grew Up In The Fog
A poem
As I grew up in the fog
When everywhere is full of dust
Unable to see
Who to is right and who to trust
Respect was a must
And compassion was forgotten
They said you should study
Like these was one way for success
I had to step on shattered glasses
I had no selection to pass
When someday I denied not suffe…
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