Growing Up

August 14, 2008
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Say goodbye
To the life
You once thought
You knew.

Now
Is the time
To see
What is true.

Time to leave
Your paper-cut
World;
To unravel
You fantasies,
Tightly curled.

You’ve had
Your share
Of young innocence,
Never once
Smelled
The fuming
Incense.

I help because
You have
No clue.

Quickly—

Before life
Scars you.





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