She was there at the foot of the bed Innocence a white wreath around her head it’s veil covered her face Prayer book in one hand rosary in the other Feet together heels of her white shoes touching Her gown…
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Looking for My Innocence
The illusion of innocence youth filled with lies we forget as we age protecting our own sanity Think back think hard remember what you really knew as a child Ignorance is what we learn what we can’t do shouldn’t say…
