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Growing Up


Wow

Life is within its reach

No more parental guidance

It's now me

It's now I and myself

Am I really alone in this journey?

I have the finger's stress and responsibility's

I have the brain-full memory of my young self

I have the hand college classes to look forward to.

wow

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