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SPLIT…

 

I’d like the tick I’m a kid,

It somewhat ensued yesterday,

 Those sceneries that I had,

I really missed it terribly.

 

Those childish things I did,

Those instances my mom scolded,

Those seconds I was overwhelmed,

Those minutes I was with my childhood friend.

 

At first I’m not geared up,

For I assume I’m not yet full-fledged,

For I thought I can’t do it,

For I’m very much reliant with.

 

As the years go by,

I started to split from my shield;

Facing the real world,

That’s full of revelation and melancholy.

 

  Ó2005 Froilan Jay E. Guiral

Nov. 1, 2005

                         10:25 am

 


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