Knowledge

Go along with innocence and life-
The two go hand in hand
But if one is taken
Life will not cease.
For within life there is experience
And that shall it grow
Innocence must be hidden
But not unused
As with experience there is knowledge
Knowledge of victory and defeat,
Knowledge of hate and love.
But no more experience than to hold
The knowledge of the heart
The look, the smile, the touch, the catch
And two beats become one.
Strangely interesting, albeit confusing
That the touch of Life brings so much pain
And the kiss of Death should bring so much Peace...

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