I grew kinder as I grew older.
Though everyone said that I would grow cold,
I felt warmth take root in my soul,
When I decided that I wouldn’t be sold
On the idea that what was done to me
Was simply the way of the world.
I grew kinder as I grew older.
Though everyone said that I would grow cold,
I felt warmth take root in my soul,
When I decided that I wouldn’t be sold
On the idea that what was done to me
Was simply the way of the world.
Bringing Mae Flowers 
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