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Nov 2015
Stepping out into this wide world
a world of unpredictability
of promise, of sadness, of hope.
The innocent will step gingerly
towards the unseen slippery *****.
But they manage somehow,
they slide but recover just the same.
They will right themselves like we all do
innocence is a funny old game.
Written by
cheryl love
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