There is innocence
That resides
Once a upon a time
An eager lullaby
That faith that is no lie
In a heart that's fully whole
A look that's truly sold
A guise of not knowing
The wrath of no experience
creating the art of all negligence
But if I had another chance
I would gain it back in a minute
To be free once again
Innocent
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