Harsh Days Somewhat Gone
The begining was a gap with no end in sight,
The gap was not just between your teeth or height.
You eventually straightened up
Including your teeth.
But, life contiuned to bring the heat.
It tossed and turned at every road,
"Should I do this? Should I do that?" became your frequently vocabulary.
Then, all of a sudden,
That was it.
Life straightened out, that gap closed, and everything seemed tall.
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