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When I am old I will say what I think And not worry to be thought a clown or a fool. When I am old I will borrow from youth As guiltlessly as a child robs the cookie jar. When I am old I will throw away fashion And dress myself solely in comfort as I please. When I am old I will share anger I feel Instead of letting it take bites out of my soul. When I am old I will walk away quickly From those who’s motives I find to be suspect. When I am old I will sleep in my chair And have picnics on my bed if I so choose. When I am old I will go to the places That in youth I deemed not appropriate. When I am old I will will buy stuff that sparkles Simply because I like shiny things. When I am old I will sing when I feel it And not fret that my voice isn’t pretty. When I am old I will pet everyone’s puppies And laugh as they lick all over my face. When I am old I will stop tearing up like a fool When parade marching bands with their banners go by. When I am old I will be sprung from this prison Referred to as rational adult behavior. When I am old. Yes, when I am old. ljm
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC
WHEN I AM OLD
When I am old I will say what I think And not worry to be thought a clown or a fool. When I am old I will borrow from youth As guiltlessly as a child robs the cookie jar. When I am old I will throw away fashion And dress myself solely in comfort as I please. When I am old I will share anger I feel Instead of letting it take bites out of my soul. When I am old I will walk away quickly From those who’s motives I find to be suspect. When I am old I will sleep in my chair And have picnics on my bed if I so choose. When I am old I will go to the places That in youth I deemed not appropriate. When I am old I will will buy stuff that sparkles Simply because I like shiny things. When I am old I will sing when I feel it And not fret that my voice isn’t pretty. When I am old I will pet everyone’s puppies And laugh as they lick all over my face. When I am old I will stop tearing up like a fool When parade marching bands with their banners go by. When I am old I will be sprung from this prison Referred to as rational adult behavior. When I am old. Yes, when I am old. ljm
I can't wait to be an eccentric old lady!
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC
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