I met my younger self
A ten-year-old kid
Ready to embark
On a journey
Towards the unknown
Excited, happy
Full of energy
Taking the direction, I had taken
I hugged him
Hard and long
No words uttered
No advises given
Then I left him
Diminished in the clouds
Waving my hands
With tears in my eyes
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with tears in eyes, good write
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