Children of the earth

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innocence

The children

they woke up to play

morning was to them

A new and better day

Going on adventure

Mysteries well kept

darkness was not there

money never spent

All the same

goals alike and known

sharing and understanding

like we should, but we dont

Yes the children

are the reason i can sit and laugh

Look across my window

wave quietly my hand

I never do more though

than watch them from my door

this their time, and theirs only

soon it will be no more.

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