my best friend

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okay,

i admit it

i can be a little childish at times

i can't help it

i still feel young, in my mind


i know we have to grow up

society dictates every day

but don't you wish sometimes

as a child, you could have stayed


sigh ...

i know we all grow older

that is the inevitable end

but i never want to lose the child inside

it would be like losing,

my best friend

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