Monday, May 12, 2025

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Isn’t it sad to grow up and realise 
the world was never as big 
as you thought it was?
And my! How even houses shrink 
from childhood memories, 
revisiting them again today; 
Everything tinier 
and less impressive 
from memories of yesteryears.
Nowhere to hide, 
no place to run away,
All your battles stretching out before you 
in a never-ending war.
Eternal Tuesdays 
stretching out to Thursdays,
trapped in an ever-lasting mundane.
Give me lazy days to watch the grass grow,
To make me see again
Just how big this world is.

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