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Growing up
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innocence The smell of repentance mixes with the pain of sorrow
The man I am now, will be changed tomorrow
as the pool of tears have dried up from before
My eyes are stained and my body feels sore
Men of ancient times often said
that love cures all, thou shalt be blessed
but what happens when that love is gone
you feel like you've been cheated, moved like a pawn
And so today I sit here, and decide how to evolve
as these tears are now gone, and the pain dissolved
I am happy now, because my sadness has altered to rust
The humiliation gone, and love turned to dust.
