the one that doesn,t feel
it arrived slowly indeed
it grew without time
hidden...unrecognised
a light very bright
we follow through
the season pass by
the boy lost clue
where is the innocence
the hope and dismay
where is the evidence
of an empire of clay
blind by light so fake
poor kid grew... gray
when saw what was made
sentiments gone away...
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