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Unidentifiable The road back home Innocence Once was my skin Effortlessly Now a struggle Under the microscope My feelings My mind Incomprehensible How deep Lightly It is applied Upon me Now Innocence Returns home As if it never left I am sure I switched off The lights Of sobriety's Doorway The mind wonders Why How Miracle! Wonderful! Unquestionable It is back. To stay. The sweetest sin Is My Return Home To Innocence
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 2:01 PM UTC
The Return
Unidentifiable The road back home Innocence Once was my skin Effortlessly Now a struggle Under the microscope My feelings My mind Incomprehensible How deep Lightly It is applied Upon me Now Innocence Returns home As if it never left I am sure I switched off The lights Of sobriety's Doorway The mind wonders Why How Miracle! Wonderful! Unquestionable It is back. To stay. The sweetest sin Is My Return Home To Innocence
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 2:01 PM UTC
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