There are days when I feel
That everything and everyone
Are too complicated for little old me
With my heart frozen at 18
Forgetting to mature
While everyone else was busy
Acquiring the crafty masks of adulthood.
Hopelessly naive
Maybe even stupid
Always wondering - what did I do wrong?
Oh how I wish I could learn the rules
Of the games that people play
As easily as I learnt the order of planets
In our slice of the Milky Way.
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