A glance back in time
To flashing dreams
Child's shining eyes
Leading into distance
Another unspoken word
No reason for the hate
Always playing
Praying hard
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Author:
bones (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Powerful.
Thanks. I read today "we lose sense of time and our memories become less frequent after our 30s".
A positive thought that advocates for peace. Lovely
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