


your love,
her love,
his love,
my love.
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i've never felt age was an issue;
to me it was always some kind of frustration,
that if people thought i looked younger than i was,
i always felt i was being looked down upon,
having had to be taken cared of,
or being inexperienced,
just plain noob.
somehow or someway or another, to my chagrin,
even if i see a cute freshie guy in hall now,
they're at least a year younger,
and i'm not really the kind of cow to eat young grass.
ah, passing youth.
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