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Aug 2014
I remember being ten again
where we can't wait for summer
It feels like the years just come and go
and we don't worry about tomorrow

But now as we age
we feel so caged
It's pathetic how we easily get so sad
About things that didn't even matter
a few years back

Things change as we grow old
Time is never ours to hold
The worst decision I've ever made
is being older than ten years old
Don't grow up, it's a trap.
Lora Cerdan
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Lora Cerdan  Philippines
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