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The Juvenile Stranger lies stagnant now,Captured, Composed - in photos and scribbles.
Young debris, one of faded reminders,
It writhers slow, in a restained tanker.
Stuggle our minds do, to really believe,
In facts, plans or chaste beautiful nonsense.
Plastic is shown, an allowable dream,
Similar, to a surviving relic.
Don't put value where seldom it's needed,
Bin the trinkets, toys and treasures away.
Or someday or might remember the like,
All are bound to this, uncertain decay.








