I like "FUTURE" spoken by young souls, not nostalgic, but towards the future.
The youngest fearless soul.
I have always been an old child. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, I started to recall the past and missed the vigorous growth.
Only in a moment of light and shadow, I can see those who used to be just as clumsy and young, in the most dazzling sunshine, on the widest field, and in the harshest wind and rain, indomitable.
It's not like me, nesting in the crowded real life, counting teeth, waiting, waiting for the future that will never come.
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