children playing,
their laughter the song of life,
so easily turned to tears,
in a world of emotions,
untouched by the realities of this world,
untampered with by the harshness of time,
they give of themselves completely,
freely, they have not yet learned
to hide, what others would take,
exploiting the individuality which
makes them who they are, they have not
yet learned about society,
their social order still comes
from within, not what is taught
from without.
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