The Adult In My Life
In an unfamiliar place --
I remember I am an adult
In conflict --
I remember I am an adult
In crisis --
I remember I am only a child
In triumph --
I remember I am only a child
I weigh my passings in a matter of being.
Does this make me adult?
Does this make me child?
Am I neither?
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