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Quatrain of Still A Child



Still A Child - that's me






When I was a child, I spoke
like a child, I dampened
by diapers
often,


But now I am grown, I find I
am still a child, my
tantrums did not
soften.


I never learned how to lose,
I always was awarded a
trophy not matter the
play,


So unto this day, I cry and whine
when life goes south and
I don't get my
way.

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