Quatrain of Growing Up
Growing Up - doesn't happen to
everyone
In search of a nursing bench,
where I can find my
fill,
Crying like a baby when cold
winds invoke a lasting
chill.
In search of diaper pot,
where I can exchange
spirituality.
Happy I'm grown up and
have escaped my childhood
mentality.
Yorktown Disciple
2004
Order # 2568
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