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Growing Up: A Girl's Point Of View...

Growing up's like a shadow;
It follows you everywhere.
It won't go away,
It'll just have to stay,
But sometimes it's too much to bear.

Sometimes it makes us so moody,
And sometimes you breakdown and cry.
You can't let it out,
though you just want to shout,

But instead you're left wondering why.
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Martin O'Neill 08 March 2012

As a young boy I thought 15 years old was just the unattainable height of coolness and maturity. Then it was 18 followed by 25 which passed me by in a foreign bar in a foreign land and suddenly I was actually older. Shorter of breath and a Daddy and an Uncle and hey! It's ok. It happens, just see where it takes you, By the way - there's no map, sorry, but that's what makes it fun.

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