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Reality

by bambi-1

Child Reality (Part 1) 
As a child you see the world as a playground.
 Cars, driven by feet against ground, when you would run for speed. 
The biggest pain you felt was a scratch. 
The "Love" you gained was for a blanket, and kisses from parents. 
You were a child, the saddest part of life.
 When reality hits you, you'll be gone.
 Blown away.

 True Reality (Part 2) 
Now you see the world as a grave. 
Cars, passing people in need, colors of all type. The biggest pain you feel now is the mistakes.
 The love you feel now is pain, and the kisses from parents are gone, now from strangers, the kisses leading to sex.
 You are a adult, following the sadness from you childhood.
 The reality hit you. 
You're gone.
 Ashamed.

 You are now tasting the scent of reality. 
Gone, soon dead from reality.
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