After Each Year
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Boys,
In age
I am over hundred,
I have seen
I have known
Many and much,
Situations are being worsened
As each year passes,
So, can you guess?
How were hundred years back?
Today,09/29/2017
Just before the year 1917?
Real beauty bloomed in humans' heart
Societies were fragrant.
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