Tomorrow

Wild orchards grew untamed as youthful kids turned to adults,
Along the path and between the trees frolicking about,
Purposeful senselessness was the reality of the world,
Purity in a sense was retained, a dawning of innocence yet to be lost.
But today,
I reminisce.

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