A boy turned a man in a flash.
Many times he thinks about his past.
He ponders being at peace, his presence brought back with every flick of ash.
Changing from the pain,
his innocence, something he wishes he could regain.
The flow of time consumed his mind,
Only blurred memories he's left behind.
He just wishes he could live this life happy, ignorant, and blind.
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