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Aug 2016
Look at this vibrant child,
playing under a tree.
Giving vibes of his future,
that he can bring home victory.

A smile of happiness displays,
on his face so young and free.
This is his time of innocence,
long before he flees.

This phase of life always gives me
the chills of familiarity.
Because all adults were once like him,
just a child full of dreams,
spotless of uncertainty.
KTN PRL
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KTN PRL
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