Innocence

I stare into the cub and see the innocence and exuberance that i could never attain as a child. the kid, like most children, is persistent, but who am i to deny something as simple as music to something so innocent as a child?

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Innocence

And even if this person wasn't innocent, and really was a bad person deserving of something this bad...in all truth, that didn't change much. think about it.

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Poem #51: Innocence

#52 of poetry a somewhat darker poem that covers the presence and absence of innocence in the world. enjoy.

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Words and little girl

Words hit me. Every time I am the punching bag for words, My sacrifices do not matter only words, My love is forgotten, my sacrifice is forgotten, everyone. They believe that I am the anchor pulling them deep down. That little girl, her smiling...

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POEM: A Journey

Things were perfect, innocent, true. but now my mind is filled, with putrid grey goo. i resist all that i know to be evil and wrong, now i know i must remain headstrong. wolf spirit i turn to you now. can you save thou?

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Innocence Lost

A cold winter wind pelted icy needles into the face of a lone young man, who was deep in thought, as he trudged along a snow-covered road. Another blast of cold wind took a quick jab across his face and violently whipped his onyx black hair, silently...

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Innocence of Youth

Will i regain my lost innocence or will it slip through my fingers to bleed upon the ground...only the future can tell.

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Innocent Love

innocent lovers is their nickname due to how they carelessly fall for their soulmates. this is how our two main characters meet.

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The Death of Innocence

Her voice was sweet, high-pitched in its youth and innocence. "we need to go back to the den, amore. dad'll be home soon, with the hunting party...and i'm hungry!"

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poem: innocence

A plague because there no innocence, because there's no innocence there tainted with no cure corrupted and pain by there souls i wish i know there pain in day but i have innocence, innocence

How Many Bears DId That? (silly poem)

Definitely not representative of the current quality or themeing of my work (in fact it's weirdly innocent), but i still felt it's worthwhile to share. hopefully you at least get a good chuckle out of it. one was the bear that found mr.

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The beasts inside us

He stands next to the vixen, now so close to her he sees she is asleep a look of peace on her face a look of innocence.

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