Grown Up

The walls are whiter

Engine louder

Mind clearer

Bulb brighter

Retire

Dream of the things you never did

Hopscotch and popsicles

Wish I was still a kid

I lived for summer

I loved recess

I loved math

I got away with murder

Since I was the smartest in my class

Couldn’t wait to grow up

Didn’t think it’d come so fast

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