Age with age. Reflexive poem. Original.

Age with age.

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How much can you know about crying
of the soul and its deepest pain,
if you are just a very cute girl
that you are starting to see the rain,
and in the path of difficulties
you may see your youthful train!

You will not believe my experience
that you know more than all my rolls,
and that you can cause me tangles
in a world of stunning dolls.

Enjoy your youth with the youth
because your age is the most appropriate
while I look at the calendar
and I calculate my final date.

I'm going to play cards with your parents
and I avoid having a headache
and I'll see when you leave your house
to delight with boys your age.

Do you realize now in the moment
that my soul needs another pain?
Yes, a pain with my same years,
and you the brightest tomorrow.