14: Innocent Wounds
Has time ever slipped from your hands
Dripped, and floated away
When it felt like it had just begun
That you would never see the setting sun
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Anothe decade gone by so fast
Streets and houses are now empty shells
Ghosts of street vendors and broken cars
Left has the splendor, remaining is scars
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Bitter taste of cherry guava
Crumbling pieces of parchment
Tingling sensations of a sneeze
Old champagne bubbles that still fizz
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Time has slipped down the hourglass
Memories lost have caused treason
Sensitive hearts no longer breath
And open innocent wounds still seethe
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