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I see the children observe this world Innocently I see them observe The wrinkles in hands The wrinkles in faces The scars Their father's tattoos Their mother's smooth hair Innocently They see through barriers Simple friendships made Whenever they make contact with a stranger With a wave Or a smile A laugh Innocently They are immune to the barriers that differences make in a "matured" mind They only observe Innocently
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
Innocently
I see the children observe this world Innocently I see them observe The wrinkles in hands The wrinkles in faces The scars Their father's tattoos Their mother's smooth hair Innocently They see through barriers Simple friendships made Whenever they make contact with a stranger With a wave Or a smile A laugh Innocently They are immune to the barriers that differences make in a "matured" mind They only observe Innocently
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
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