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Youth
Frozen,
In time.
Disappointed, all-
The Saints with thine.
Growth is just a show-
To blame on my,
Vision of life.
It's been far too long. Euthanized-
My fears and thoughts of loom.
Feed the light-
Into my atmosphere.
Dread is left behind,
What's yours is mine.
Is the love we built still here.
Youth is hard to find-
Though your tears.
Wave-
Through my spine.
Hard to listen clear. Sensitize,
the pores that leak with sudden moods-
Of glee and freedom.
Your eyes are all I need,
My dear.
Lead with cheers of hope.
I couldnt know, any other.
