Nobel Thoughts (unfinished)

The angry young men
all growed up and died
or else they are dripping
with glittering prizes
bestowed by the people
that they never would be
back in their youth
when they spoke out for me
did change come to them
instead of the world
do they still even notice
how it all unfurled
or do cares blow away
like leaves in the wind
and as spring turns to autumn
do we become blind

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