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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
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