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Innocence,
Something I have and had received,
I too was a young fawn,
So innocent and young enjoying every moment,
But you grow up,
I write in pencil,
because I cannot make up my mind.
What shoes to wear? or why to care?
and all the decisions remind
me that I don’t know anything.
So, now I write with pens, mistakes underlined.
Experience teaches many things
for when you're shown that diamond ring
Mama always told me "love yourself first
you are a mirror beware of dirt
it's on their hands
let them touch and