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And yet,
I find myself
At the beginning of adulthood.
Not adult enough,
But no longer a child.
My hair falls
Like the leaves in autumn,
A sign that I am still growing.
Out of my clothes of...
I find myself
At the beginning of adulthood.
Not adult enough,
But no longer a child.
My hair falls
Like the leaves in autumn,
A sign that I am still growing.
Out of my clothes of...
