To My New Students
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Their eyes linger.
Their feet wander in play.
Their hearts are eager.
Their minds take in my say.
They watch me unceasingly
For the good and the bad.
The man I choose to be
Keeps spirits whole and clad.
The magic in my hands
Feels like a curse.
I hope they understand
I am battling the universe.
I hope you see the effort
Whenever you look at me.
If I ever bring you hurt
It came accidentally.
