Growing

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As an infant,
you yearn for love.
As a child,
you want to grow older.
As a teenager,
you want to experiment.
As an adult,
you want to get through.
As an elder,
you want to go back.
At death's gate,
you have no regrets.
In Heaven,
You smile, until the next life.

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