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Grown

December 14, 2023
By kward24 BRONZE, Somerset, Kentucky
kward24 BRONZE, Somerset, Kentucky
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All these faces I have grown to forget, 


Were once the very people with whom I shared a trip. 


Those who now have a baby lying in a bassinet, 


Are who once asked me for a paperclip. 


It is strange how quickly time will fly,


How soon the time will come to say goodbye. 


I hope I feel no regret,


Watching the tears from my parents drip.


I tell them not to fret,


Letting them hold me in their grip.



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