(Dedicated to my favorite classmate)
Your children are clever, and you were more beautiful
In those very distant past years.
With a character, however, a little aggressive,
On injustice breaking down in hearts.
That's probably why I was so afraid
Sometimes you get caught,
When in front of an astonished class
He called me a rotten intellectual.
Now very expensive memories
About our brave school days.
I'll just say thank you in parting
For the magic Date in the calendar.
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