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ᅠ There are pieces of youth that still cling gently; the comfort of knowing where joy lives. ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ°‧ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 ·｡ Perhaps this is not losing youth, but 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 🫧 ᅠ

ᅠᅠ 🐬🫧 What if growing up begins before we feel ready? A little lost, a little hopeful, watching different paths unfold above. Sometimes, 𝘦‌𝘢‌𝘳‌𝘭‌𝘺‌ ‌𝘢‌𝘤‌𝘤‌𝘦‌𝘴‌𝘴 means learning goodbye too soon 𓆉 then smiling softly and saying, "𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦" ᅠ