Unknown Exposure
Children know only
what feels right.
Until discovering the acts of
expressing daily life.
We mature,
threw experience we learn what's spite.
Because sore senses decrypt us,
then the truth shadows US,
having not a choice,
but to be obvious.
Up close and personal is the first attempt.
When blinded,
by words in curved.
© ShErEe
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