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Romance
We always talk about good and bad like it's all black and white. It's funny, because as much as we say it, nothing is ever that simple. We're still too quick to judge. Like a simple smile can make someone seem so innocent. But innocence isn't something that can be obtained. It's either there from the beginning or it was never present. No one is completely innocent anymore. Everyone has done something they are ashamed of. Some more than others. But I guess the world has always been this way. And sometimes in the trial against good and bad, the victims learn the truth and the innocence washes away. You can be in the right and still be so very wrong. And in such a fast paced world, we have stop and remember what's really important. That stories are how the past lives through the present and creates a safer future for everyone.
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