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Oct 2020
Riding a bicycle is easy
so they say, when you're a kid
"you'll never forget"

I've forgotten a lot of the things they
told me at that age

looking at the world through
rose colored glasses
seems so different
now

I wish I still had that ability -
to see
to feel
to love
to dream

without bias,
without judgement

to be
p u r  e

to feel

p u r e

to just


be
E B
Written by
E B  28/F/la
(28/F/la)   
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