Those who tread on farmillair grounds.
Those who seek greatness will find,
They are behind the Prodigal Student
In Spirit, Body, and Mind.
It is us who have learned from your folly,
And us who will discover our own.
But forever we must pass on our knowlege,
Or never be worth but our bone.
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