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Overbearing Misguided Affection

It's strange watching someone

You love grow very old

Because at some point it's like

They're not even here anymore.

 

Then you hardly recognize

Yourself at all anymore

And you start to wonder

What it's all been for.

 

So many years have seemed to pass

But somehow, it's gone all too fast.

◄ Wild Flower

Daydream ►

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