Aging

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We live within children's laughter
Behind their giggles and gleams
Relishing in their youth and naivety
As we age, the laughter fades
But never fully disappears
We call on it from time to time
To regain a taste of our adolescence
We senselessly misplaced over the years

Where did all the time go? I find we lose it when we try to cling onto it.

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