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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=583134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When You Grow Up</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=583134" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Don't you miss your lunch-box days? <br>And following the latest mini craze? <br>When things were as simple as summer dresses, <br>No coursework, assignments or unneeded stresses, <br>Everyone was friends and there was never an enemy, <br>Forgetting about dates and irrational chemistry, <br>You were an innocent playing at school, <br>You had the class clown, the nerd, the fool, <br>Homework consisted of simple rhyme, <br>Taking but a fraction of your time, <br>Allowing you to otherwise play, <br>During the simple, loving time of day.<br> <br>Looking back you can now see, <br>Everything you wanted to be, <br>The typical saying of 'when you grow up', <br>And not relying on the flawed notion of luck, <br>You look back at your wishes and dreams, <br>While walking along a glistening stream, <br>Of sudden corrupted and negative thought, <br>The fear, the lies, not wanting to get caught, <br>Now that your older your beginning to see, <br>That things are not as easy as you wanted them to be, <br>There's always something blocking your way, <br>And so you leave your thoughts for another day.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Kim+Cresswell">Kim Cresswell</a></strong></div>

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