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Life of Myself – The Child
by Anonymous
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  Life is of a grown up child
Weeping tears of yester wild
Lived upon the place of gray
Giving all the sorrows away?

Leave your happy dreams alone
Raze the height of hell below
Beneath the bright light of May
Shades of mellow, dull dismay

Grow up! you crying adult
Life is of a grown up child
Cry the day and cry all nite
Leave the world of hope alone

Muffled is your band of hope
beating into sound retreat
waiting for the bugle to blow
Hopeless wishes would ever row?

Follow your own shadow do you?
run after the flowing breeze?
Craze of doom will never show
Silence is the destined age

Live your life of child for good
Waiting for the sky to clear
Hoping for the clouds to move
Life is of a grown up child
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August 10, 2000
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