I remember, I remember
Once I crossed the river
Flowing by our village
Back to the only college
I went too far, too far
Leaving behind all fear
Villagers frightened much
But nothing did me touch,
Now I am on a dry land
Writing it by artificial hand
Though I have two hands
And mind seriously minds.
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