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May 2015
Growing up is tough, you see
Making choices
Weighing possibilities
Not even 20 in
Planning the next 50
Maybe 60
Maybe more

Staring at each open door
Choosing which to shut,
Which to explore
Remembering my childhood
Wanting 1 last year
Maybe 2
Maybe more

I can't go back, I know
Only forward
Ever onward
Into my future I go
Written by
Allie
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   Nicole Dawn
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