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iamolex — The Loss of Innocence
Published: 2008-02-12 04:10:45 +0000 UTC; Views: 127; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 4
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No justice can come from a pen and pad,To depict the images that ravage my mind.
It curtails the vibrancy of a storm,
And allows revisits to the past of one’s judgment.
I remember the spring and it’s soft, gentle caresses,
It’s naiveté of the changing winds,
Of the notion that the fresh buds of youth spring not eternal.
The gradual encompassment of a dark cloud
That intimates the procession of consciousness.
