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LOOKING BACK

The first years are known to me
olny by the memories
of pictures I once looked at
My youth I see, somehow
fleeting from memory
Gone are the days of innocence
left with only insolence
and much uncommon cruelty
though recollection
of good intention
in guidance remains stained,
scared, seared deep into my psyche
originating from a time....
                        
                            ...I CAN'T REMEMBER.
Written by kummadurriz
Published | Edited 27th Jan 2013
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