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Sunday, December 29, 2013
Consumed Innocence
Consumed Innocence
Once upon a time
in the haze of
playground memories
Children once were we
joyous and care free
an innocent breed
frolicking in a bubble
play time
away from responsibility
Corruption got to us inevitably
accumulating teen age stains
leading us into temptation
compromising situations
so many options
splintered choices
trust shattered
egos bruised
cynical walls constructed
hardened shells
We become
what we fight
in order to survive
we rationalize
and compromise
So it goes
so it goes
Life has a way
of stripping away
our halos
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Oh, yes...when we were young and the lines were sharp and bright and not blurred. Loved this, Steve.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kim...Guess we could all use some new perspective glasses ;)
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