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As I grow older, I find it hard, To face the world without a guard. Every headline raises a wall, Teaching me to hesitate and stall. Life has shown me trust can break, Lessons learned from every mistake. I see the chances drift away, Fearing the risks keeps joy at bay. They say that ignorance is sweet, But youth can take those leaps, so fleet. Yet here I stand, cautious and wise, Missing the thrill beneath the skies.
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Oct 19, 2024
Oct 19, 2024 at 9:18 PM UTC
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As I grow older, I find it hard, To face the world without a guard. Every headline raises a wall, Teaching me to hesitate and stall. Life has shown me trust can break, Lessons learned from every mistake. I see the chances drift away, Fearing the risks keeps joy at bay. They say that ignorance is sweet, But youth can take those leaps, so fleet. Yet here I stand, cautious and wise, Missing the thrill beneath the skies.
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Oct 19, 2024
Oct 19, 2024 at 9:18 PM UTC
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