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Who are those outsiders they talk about these days? 

Whose territory, our lives are not portrayed in movies

or in novels, though we know that partly they are, 

with only the names that are changed to protect the innocent.


We are human beings, no less, no more. 

Byproducts of our social status, or even worse,

rich kids who just don't care about anybody but themselves.


We played football for fun, it built character, maybe some of us

sucked athletically, but we held the line, winning was not everything,

It was all about, hopefully meeting a perfect girl, 

oh yeah, we were stupid, were we though, 

Was it only about how a gal looked, was there something

in her eyes, her conduct, her intellect?


Gee I guess that it was.

Stay Golden, Pony Boy.



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