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by anonymous
A careful boy I want to be;
a little brother
follows me.
I do not dare to go astray
for fear he’ll go the
self-same way
I cannot once escape his eyes;
what e’er he see
me do, he tries.
Like me he says he’s going to be-
that little
brother following me.
He thinks that I am good and fine;
believes in every word of mine.
The bad in me he must not see-
that little brother following me.
I must remember as I go
through summer’s sun and winter’s snow
I’m building for the years to
be
that little brother following me.
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