Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Grown Up

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Monday, October 17, 2011

Grown Up

I'm not old enough to be Responsible, sober and wise; I am the wastrel and the fool Who seeks only to enjoy his day And find something beautiful to see. I've slowly come to realise That people think I'm somebody who'll Live in the most sensible way But that's not me. I love a mystery or a surprise... Sign in to see full entry.

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