Poetry: Childhood

Childhood

It is never too late

To return

To innocence

To listen to the sounds

Of faithful old friends

Toys once loved

Long forgotten

To stare into the eyes of dolls

You once adored

Marvelling at the wonder

That is your return

Binging them back to life

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