(originally posted on FetLife on May 9, 2010)
For wisdom, I have paid the cost
of scars to wear, innocence lost,
and found a world brilliant with beauty at heart,
but worn, dank and rusted in word, deed, and art.
Perhaps one day, through nature's way,
a method plain and crude,
I'll bear again the beauty
that is innocence, renewed.
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