Irony
I hate growing old as much as love it
The young want to grow up
The grown ups want to stay young
Life. The bloody red irony of it all.
And they cry foul.
But there will come a day
When they have to learn to shut up
and swallow their holistic crap
The young want to grow up
The grown ups want to stay young
Life. The bloody red irony of it all.
And they cry foul.
But there will come a day
When they have to learn to shut up
and swallow their holistic crap
resolute at 12:34 PM
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