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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