O you sparkling, bubbling teen.
O you adolescent unwise, green.
Time has acquired wisdom in piles.
It is for all immature juveniles.
But Wisdom is a thing much valued;
And Time is also a merchant shrewd.
To get wisdom a lot it'll make you pay.
Your Youth it'll take n hair will turn gray.
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