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Inevitable Growth
Sparks of madness pierce upon thee
Succumbs the light of life you see
How torturous this mater would be
If none can confine it away from thee.
And now thy journey truly began
When stupidity has faded upon
The desert of immaturity of a man;
When age of tranquility lingers at dawn.
Thou shall let the past stay as past
And share the felicity one hast
For it's time thou shall accept and cast
That growth, its the only thing that'll last.
Yet again I thank you for reading another one of my outputs
I would greatly appreciate it if you share yours
It will be my pleasure if you take your time sharing what you think about this poem
