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Right of Passage

A young boy, Maybe 14, Stands proud and smiling, Knee deep in water, After his first time swimming across The river rapids. I miss the days When such small things Were such enormous adventures.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Date: 3/29/2015 3:28:00 AM
How sweet...a very touching poem. Reliving treasured memories..well expressed; I think many can relate. Always, Laura
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