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Quatrain of Growing Up
Quatrain of Growing Up


Growing Up - doesn't happen to
everyone


In search of a nursing bench,
where I can find my
fill,


Crying like a baby when cold
winds invoke a lasting
chill.


In search of diaper pot,
where I can exchange
spirituality.


Happy I'm grown up and
have escaped my childhood
mentality.

Yorktown Disciple
2004
Order # 2568
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