I don't mean to dwell,
But I can't help myself.
When I feel the vibe,
And taste a memory.
Of a time in life
When years seemed to stand still.
I close my eyes,
And sink
within myself.
Relive the gift
of precious memories.
In need of a fix
called innocence.
When did it begin?
The change to come
was undetectable.
The open wounds
expose the importance
of our innocence.
A high that can never
be bought or sold.
Savor what you feel
and what you see.
Things that may not
seem important now,
But may be tomorrow.
Do you remember when
Things seemed so eternal?
Heroes were so real...
Their magic frozen in time.
The only way to learn
Is be aware and hold on tight.
Symbolic acts - so vivid
Yet at the same time
Were invisible.
In need of a fix called innocence
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