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Sep 2012
Adolescence becomes a sorrowful evanescence
A stern voice covers the child-like cries still stuck in limbo
Furrowed brow masking the blue timid eyes
Like the ones of a midnight working *****

The knees of a toddler have grown
But his mind is stuck on pre-mature
Psychologically slacking and thinking in a drawl
The blabber of a masked adolescent he must endure
Arianna Anderson
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