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Growing Up

If you soon realize that one day

You'll have to give it up,

The imaginary friends and brown mud pies

The innocence of being young.



But just yesterday

you were playing house and barbie dolls

all scraped and scared

but never happier.



You just have to remember

That we all grow up sooner or later,

So treat everyday like you did...

When you were wild with the heart of a child.





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