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A child innocent
living meant just being
feeling things within!
Being happy simply
felt no need to
look for anything
all was with in!
They said I grew up
I stopped living being
became what
others saw
in me!
Innocence gone...
may be step one achieved.
I lost creativity.....
Youth achieved
I cared less
for everybody
and they said I
was an adult
grown up!
what an irony?
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