Life, the way we live it on planet earth, imprints its bitter marks on our soul.
We lose our innocence along with the joy that we had when we were fresh!
We turn stale as we turn old.
In fact, we never go young at all.
From ignorant childhood,
we straight jump into a stressful adulthood of knowledge that stands nearer to the senility of age than to the spirit of youth.
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