COMING OF AGE

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COMING OF AGE

Twenty one years of it;

I thought you might cry enough

You know – the tough gets going

When the going gets tough

But not a bit of it;

We are still going strong

I have wronged you on and off

But you have righted all the wrong

I hope you never get sick of it;

That love will carry you on

Me? I’m already in the thick of it

Clearing the path for another twenty one!