we change our perception of the world as we grow up
	
all things were either black or white.
Now that I am big,
all things are grey;
neither black nor white.
Poetry by Richard Chongo
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Written on 2009-10-01 at 00:48
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GROWING UP
When I was green,all things were either black or white.
Now that I am big,
all things are grey;
neither black nor white.
Poetry by Richard Chongo
Read 944 times
Written on 2009-10-01 at 00:48
				
		 
		
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