My Dear
My dear
The time has come to grow up;
The days of youth and dreams are over;
The time to face the world has come;
Be not be afraid;
I will hold your hand along the way;
You are not alone;
Even tho you always felt that way;
So I give you my hand;
Take it and follow me;
Or leave it and go astray;
You will hear of wisdom beyond your understanding;
Learn what you can;
Leave the others that you cant comprehend;
The time will come when they will make sense as well;
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