𝔄𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔞

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Love....Affection....And, purity....

Affection....And, love...

Like a baby, in my eyes...

To show love between people...

Hopefully it doesn't get destroyed...

The love, of a mother....

Or, perhaps, father....

It slowly drifts away as you grow up....

You used to see a perfect world....

No violence....

Now...

Now, you see the real world...

Engraved in our memory....

The harm that was done....

Revealed to a child's eye...

Could destroy their life...

Crush their soul....

And, break their heart...

All of the petals have fallen apart....

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