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Growing Pains


When I was a little girl my legs use to ache 

My mother would call them growing pains 

As I got older I noticed I stopped growing but I would still have aches

This time not only in my legs but my entire body mind and soul

As you get older you live and you learn

Growing in heigth was only a coinsidence

I never realized how much growing really does pain 

- 20 year old me and counting

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