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At Thirteen
Now dear one, a time for joy
Moving on from being a boy
Reaching here, through thirteen years
Loads of laughter, a few small tears
You've played the games, the best football,
Worked hard succeeding, at your school
Use all you have learned
To make the choice
The way to go
Let them hear your voice!
Be aware of that, which you know is right
Working it out, can be quite a fight
Then, ask yourself, Is this really me?
And follow the path
Where you know you should be.
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