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Great were the days when life seemed at ease.  I was young and innocent,  careless and free, dancing in life to youths happy song,  learning the joys where my young heart belonged...
...but - I wonder,  where did it go,  the innocence I had as youth? It went further away from each passing day and knowledge disclosed my truth. 
Ah,  Little Sister, it is indeed,  one of the world's great mysteries
For it flees from us, as a fly from the hand,  worthy only of children,  and the humble man
...Innocense