This is it. I must endure every wave until this child comes to fruition. There is no going back - a road with no u-turns, a train that will not fall off its tracks. No stopping. The end. The beginning.
The emotions are mixed.
WHY IS IT?
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WHY IS IT?
Why is that the older we get, the faster time seems to fly by?
When we were children, it seemed that it took forever for our birthdays,
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