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All grown up

So I'm told

Only one part of me

Feels old

Time has proven

Symmetrical gears grinding

There's only so much time

Watches in need of winding

Are there any liquid or

Solid proven solutions

Any reason to remain

And suffer the revolutions

Do you hear faint sounds

Or bells chiming or ringing

Here with my soul intact

I sense my spirit singing

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