Give thanks to those Who help you When you are young Because when you are old And realise How precious they were They will be gone So she told me Time and again Remembering her uncle Taking in an orphan The lady who raised her Along with her daughters Kindly shopkeepers Giving her sweets Yet somehow I forgot to thank her For helping me With this lesson When I was young
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