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The loss of childhood, and the realization that you are now an adult in a world where everything has meaning. Please read and review. Thanks!
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 107 - Reviews: 9 - Published: 01-15-06 - id: 2090493
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Scrapbook of Time
Laughter
Like an unseen wind
Through wind chimes
On an abandoned porch
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I hear the sound
As tears form in my heart
At the passing of old times
Into new
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Once nothing had to have meaning
A child's sweet innocence
Seeing the world as they want to
Not as it really is
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No reality
No today
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Looking back
Times of long ago
Locked within my memories
A scrapbook of time
With snapshots of bliss
Only a child
Understands
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My mind pleads to remember
To grasp shards of childhood
Before they slip through my fingers
And disappear
Forever
1/13/06
9:05 am
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