Ephemeral Childhood
Things feel simple as a child
Every task and punishment is mild
But as we move closer to maturity
Consequences and reponsibilities will come surely
With everything comes change
As a result we must rearrange
Our lives will never be one way
But if we look back we'll never go astray
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