End of Innocense
Location
New steer,
New me.
Thoughs clear,
Now I see.
Now I'm older,
Epiphanies never end
Now I'm wiser,
My experiences can defend
No longer naive
No longer pure
There is no relief
There is no cure
Guide that inspired this poem:
New steer,
New me.
Thoughs clear,
Now I see.
Now I'm older,
Epiphanies never end
Now I'm wiser,
My experiences can defend
No longer naive
No longer pure
There is no relief
There is no cure
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