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Peter Pan had it right, stay in Neverland,
where you never grow up, never smoke one gram,
never temporarily smoke tobacco, no second hand,
you can go back to your teens when you were only high in demand,

tried my hardest to never grow up, just to realize,
no grown woman can see through her eyes,
a grown man in a childish disguise,
just loses her love, and causes her sighs,

if only you could have joined me, never
growing up, just growing old would be clever,
instead you chose to simply sever,
hung me above an endless pit and pulled the lever,

but before you dropped me you held me and with
your lips gave me a goodbye kiss,
back last December back when i really missed,
but after that visit it has turned to this.