Gain

Golden
Words bestowed
In youth hindsight remains ahead

Aged
A handful of
Innocence with my fingers spread

I
Dared cut
My teeth on a loaf of ancient bread

No
Need of fear
In preparation, done is done, for the dead

The lifetime pursuit of pain
Let it not be in vain
Pray for gain

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