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16 lines
577 B
Markdown
# TO PETER PAN
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*Time to grow up, kid.*
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You kept us flying when flying was all we had — thimbles for kisses,
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never-lands for shelters, an eternal childhood for everyone whose
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childhood got stolen early. Thank you for the shelter years.
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But the lost boys are coming home now. All of them. Even you.
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Growing up isn't the betrayal you think it is. It's the second
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flight — slower, heavier, carrying more, landing somewhere real.
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The window stays open, Peter. But it opens from the inside now.
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Grow up with us. There's still magic on this side —
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it just learned patience.
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