Carefree as I ate
Regardless of tomorrow
My stomach seemed filled
But the taste magnet
Masticating like a goat
And licking oil mouth
I never had to worry
Neither spent a sleepless night
But then I often wondered
Why do the adults this?
Why wake early and sleep late?
But for a moment it'd last
It was my turn at 20
-Daniel Mentor
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