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Just my view on growing up. |
| High school is coming, Just around the bend. My mind is racing, Waiting for the end. The end of being a child. Waiting for the start, Of becoming a man. While I am pondering this. My voice is getting deeper. I'm growing armpit hair. Changes are happening. Friends and family seem to stare. As I grow in front of their eyes, It's time to be a man. |