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Dec 2014
You are too young
You are too old
You are shy
You are too bold

He thought of the ode
To himself as he sung
I am too old
I am too young

He climbed to the top
All knew his wail
I will not falter
I will not fail

From way up here
I think I'll have fun
I can move all the stars
And spit out the sun

All had sent word
Unpleasantly sung
You are too old
You are too young
Edward Clyde
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Edward Clyde  merica
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