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INNOCENCE SEEMS EASY
There are things poetic
Children know
That I don't.
I take after this:
A familial vortex
Fueled
By my need
To hear about it.
Knowledge went forfeit
From childhood
Wallpaper and favorite books
When survival became focus.
Master thyself
Believe,
especially know that it's worth more now,
To meet you'reself again
Despite what you know now.
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Sunday, May 9, 2010
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