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Starts with love, at least for most
The best of times, if only we could remember

Then rules and tasks from those who know best
Learning, playing, character building pain 

Uniformed sessions, odd days in the park
A memory ratio for adults to mock

Ambitions take hold, good job, nice house
Nose to the grindstone, piece of cake

Reality check, dreams cost the earth
A little adjustment back on track

Family crossroads or large roundabout
Nothing’s for certain the constant is doubt

Final destination, X marks the spot
This is me happy, so why am I not

Buy a new compass that’s my advice
Or find religion and re-roll the dice

End on a sermon, though you know it's too late
We all end up rhyming, no blame, call it fate

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