#growing old#
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How would you define ‘Love’? Well for me, half my life is over, yet, I fail to actually define love. At one time, it was my family, that were my very being. But then I got married and priorities changed. Then came my spouse who I could not live without. Or so I thought. But…
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The silver in my hair, seems prominent today.Am I really getting old,And wise like they say ? What is the difference,I ask myself.I still feel young,Like I did yesterday. Age is just I numberI’ve heard this so often.But now, this moment,I do agree if I may! I’m over the hill,And past my prime.And the silver…
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