a little free verse poem
I see the souls of the innocent,
I make contact,
they seem friendly enough,
as time goes by they change,
they are no longer who they seemed to be,
some have gone corrupt others just need to reprioritze themselves,
I am one who stays true to myself, do you?
I make contact,
they seem friendly enough,
as time goes by they change,
they are no longer who they seemed to be,
some have gone corrupt others just need to reprioritze themselves,
I am one who stays true to myself, do you?
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