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three days from now,
they'll scream sweet sixteen
at me,
thinking pink and life
will merge for me
ladylikeness
i stumble
unelegantly into the next age
fifteen is the skin
i want to be stuck in
i dont need no other
way of life
i found myself here
my muse agrees too
so even though i'll age
into increasing numbers
year by year
in the real world,
my muse and i
have sworn to remain
fifteen forever.