As another phase begins,
Maybe just as scary, but not seeming so,
What I've just gone through, given.
There's nothing that exists that's insurmountable,
And that's simply because it exists,
Just like us and by 'just like' I mean in our heads,
We determine what isn't and what is.
So onto the next one, though I'm sorry to say,
That I've lost much of my trepidation,
Which is kind of like losing your innocence,
Which is a lot like maturation.
Though, it's alright,
Because I'll still be oblivious,
Which makes every event fresh,
And every challenge ominous.
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