Inner Child

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Tears sprinkled my heart,

and it sank into deep sorrow,

grieving the happy moments of youth

when life seemed endless.

Alas,

coming of age

brought bitterness

through uneven struggles

and unfair defeats.

Now,

my heart in deep sorrow

is craving in agony

to release all memory

of the unruly child.

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