Challenge
Ginger, peaceful, hurt
Use these three words in your story or poem but keep it clean.
Childhood
I remember those days.
Back when I was younger and the world was still peaceful.
Now life seems colder, and I am too easily hurt.
Say what you want, sure I'm older, but now the world is just a pit of grey.
My wounds can no longer be healed by a mug of ginger tea.
And the happy innocence of youth has all been stolen away.
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