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As I grow older I start to see

How cruel this world can be;

Little children who know not of evil,

They are sweet angels;

But as people age, their dark side grows.

Sometimes hidden; at times shown.

There are people who notice;

Some others cannot,

But the ones that actually matter

Are those who notice and stay.

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