Immaturity

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Mirror, mirror of the heart

Show me what it is that you see

Children standing, each alone in their paths

On the line between realities

The people around us say that we have grown, that we are older

But sometimes I wonder

Despite what they say

I feel that we are younger

No matter how old we say we are

There will always be a child in our hearts

Still unknowing,

Still looking

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