fear of adulthood
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The more I grow the more I wish to stay young, which may sound silly but all I want is fun.
So fruitful and beautiful, eyes all aglow full of curiosity and wonder that one can bestow.
Dear Childhood,
I’m sorry, I can’t seem to save you.
No matter how hard I try, things always fall through.
You’re dangling over an endless void
The Crow swallows the Swallow over the plantation of snow.A child and a brain battle royal under the crow in the pasture until the mind overpowers the immature being.
