Clay Grew Tall?

I used to ask and disbelief time flies
Complaining how tomorrow never comes
Wasting waiting whiles with why’s
Wishing time would pass with cries
Cries of laughter
Cries of pain
Used to feel like forever think every minute is strain
And live momentous lives again
Now forever seems like a day
And life’s quarter spun from it’s wheel
Age falsely gauges maturity
Gone are unfetteredd freedom.
And simple smiles.I feel
The blemish of impurity…

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