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Too young to open the doors

Too old to crawl on my knees

To beg with the magic word 'Please'

My mom doesn't let me wear lipstick

I'll smear it

The stove is too hot, don't let me near it

The ground swallows me whole

The ocean"s tide overrides me

I want to dominate relevancy 

Buy me some minutes, seconds and hours worth of time

I want to fly, I want to try
I'm stuck in the middle

Confided in-between the two

Too old but not old enough for you

Too young to pursue but enough to blow the candles