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Oct 4
Growing up, getting older,
Watching as I grow taller,
And you grow shorter.
I used to be at your thigh,
Now I'm the one with all the height.
Growing up, getting older,
Realizing that I won't always have your shoulder,
To lean on,
One day I'll be on my own.
Reece
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Reece  16/M
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