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Kidult

 My teenage is now over

Adulthood is now my owner

Why is so hard to believe this 

They start to call me with miss


I am still crying like a baby

I am still a kid, maybe 

Why the world is looking so scary

Can I carry this unwary? 


Yeah, apparently it is not a trick

I need to finish it quick

Welcome to this level

Let us play it revel


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