By CallMeAsuna
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The clock of youth
Is fleeting
with my boot
With the hour - hand strike
I met my adulthood
The bittersweet taste
Is still on my lips
The candy of memories
Is still in my book
The sour regret
Is still on the tongue
Of adulthood
The clock of youth
Is fleeting
With its every move.
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⭒Eutony⭒
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