When was it that our innocence ended
And it was lost after exposed to things unintended
I used to be able to see pure innocence there
But now I wonder what is in store for me later to bare
For surely it can't last and the dark will return
As the world is harder and I need to learn
Whatever the lesson is for this particular thing
And in my mind will return and loudly ring.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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