That Inner Child Infinity Sestet

The story of my life is wild;
New interests suddenly sprout 
outdated habits get tossed out;
Focus sharpens as the years pass
 led by an internal compass; 
Connected to that inner child,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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