The days are long Filled with pain and joy So many things to remind me I'm no longer a boy Growing up for all each at their own pace You know who is who By the look on their face Smiles, tears, so many things Feel like queens, feel like Kings Invincible to some, young for all So blind to see the way they will fall Life and death we all will see It is for you to find what holds the key
Reason for writing:
Life
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