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Being a kid

When I was a kid fun was playing
When I was a kid every day counts
When I was a kid I could play allday and still play in my sleep
When I was a kid sweets was the best
When I was a kid I could not wait to be an adult

Now I’m an adult I dream of playing
Now I’m an adult I need to nap after breakfast
Now I’m an adult every day I’m older
Now I’m an adult I can’t eat as many sweets
Now I’m an adult all I want to be is a kid again

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im just starting on my writing journey still finding my ground hoping to get noticed in the writing world

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