Youth

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A poem about youth.

Submitted: September 13, 2018

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Submitted: September 13, 2018

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How have we run out of time,

Going through this world?

I can already hear the bells chime.

 

Our perception now curled,

As we have to move on;

The youth we held whirled,

 

From those brawn,

In not strength but a manner mature,

For they will not allow just their innocence gone.

 

If only there were a cure,

A hopeful detour.


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