I am the innocent, honest child. My words, thoughts and ideas cannot be proven with facts or labels, and so they will tell me the way things are. They do not see it, therefore they never will.
I know nothing, contrary to those who think they do. I do not claim to know what you are, but you may not be what you claim to be. I will put the cards on the table and never ask you to take them.
I am your brother. I am just like you, and once you were just like me. At our core we are one in the same.
The Innocent Child,
By Clayton Barton - 2011
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