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But a number


Changing heart, changing mind.

Stuck in the past is a thing of the past.

experimentation, opening doors, broadcasting opinions

Age is but a number and some never live up to that.

growing up, no longer a lost boy stuck in neverland

Emotions, thoughts, amd confusion swirl to form a brain.

the ticking clock counts down until the next big moment

Remember the past, let it change and shape you, but don’t let it define you.

 

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