Poem: Changing Times

There was a time 
When dreams held 
No refuge better than 
Your arms. 

There was a time
When evanescence 
Applied only to others. 
Never us. 

There was a time
When innocence
Masked reality.

But times are changing
And as much as I try, 
I can’t stop that. 

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