To Read At 14

Be careful to keep your head straightNot high, not lowLooking forward onlyAnd ignore the thingsYou musn't know Keep you tongue behind your lipsBe more than scrupulousOf your wordsTaste not the pleasuresAnd be wary of what is preferred Cup those tears, childWhat have you lost?All was nothing but memoriesTales of young folliesEveryone dies without t.h.

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