The Absolute Youth

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I long for the days
When whimsy held
A cattle-prod to the brain
And shame had no name.

The days when every promise
For the future
Could never be disproven
On that day.

The days that are
An embarrassment to remember
But were a pleasure to experience.



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Footnote
THE ABSOLUTE YOUTH is the copyrighted property of LCSoL.
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