Things might really be a lot simpler if we do not read too much. But sometimes we can't help but mull over issues, can we?
I recall how I wanted to grow up quickly when I was a lot younger. Now that I am officially an adult, I long to return to the past where things were much simpler, and where we were genuinely innocent.
Unfortunately, it is the knowledge of attaining innocence that makes it unattainable now.
Are we not like that?
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