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Apr 2016
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
Written by
Vassia
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