I wish to retire from the towering odds of life
Let me get back to the child that was me
Who’d not hide her tears and laugh when tickled
And wish that she never grew up to be
The soul who suffers
For what cannot be hers,
Longs for a living
That never came into being
I wish to embrace this life once more
Thank her for all that I received
They made up for what I let go
With the last goodbye kissed...
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