too, and then, without even so much as my prompting went on to tell more about high school.
             "When I gradated from high school, I was class poet. It was a wonderful poem that I read.. but my mother is the one that wrote it. I can still tell you.. It starts out like this..
             Our first days at school I well remember, when each day seemed and age.
             Our heads would nod in slumber as we tried to read each page.
             My mother was a good poet. She was smarter than I," and again I saw that mysterious spa
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