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I knew him first when I was six,
He took me to school that day.
He left me there, a tear in his eyes,
with other kids to play.
I met him again at age thirteen,
as he spoke of strange worldly things.
I knew not what he said back then,
for I was still so young.
He came around once more at twenty,
to help support and guide me.
But I was smarter, so I thought,
and my learning would not be.
I began to realize, as I grew older,
and reached my later years.
That all along, he had been right,
and smarter than I credited he.
Then one day I wanted to thank him
for all he had tried to do.
I looked for him and soon found out,
that God, he now resides with you.
I learned a valuable lesson that year,
through God or maybe just fate.
You must always tell the ones you love
before it is too late.
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