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Jun 2017
children, they believe.
they see the sun and feel it guide.
they see the moon and feel it guard.
children don't deceive.

teens, we know.
we know the limits that we ever break.
we all aludr to words untrue and fake.
forward we go.

don't ever tell me who is right.
we are both somewhat blind.
so neither  can truth find.
but join us in our young rite.
Can't stop comparing...
Dmytro from Trotskiev
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Dmytro from Trotskiev  21/M/Ukraine
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