Tuesday, January 3, 2006
Are We Wise Or Are We Misled? Or Do We Not Care Enough Anymore To Discern Which Is Which? Comments
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Ever since I was four or five,
Or the moment I could speak well enough to ask why,
They told me I’d understand when I got older.
Well, I’m eighteen. I know I’m not grown—
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Sarai Girma
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3/17/2026 5:38:21 AM # 1.0.0
I love this poem. It's true that the world is not as good as we imagined it when we were kids. It's also disappointing to know that the fantasy world exists only in our heads. But then...may be like Fred Mercury said it...'Nothing really matters, anyone can see....nothing really matters....nothing really matters at all'. Peace.