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Mar 2020
i looked in the mirror the other day
noticed my hair was turning grey
the lines were there up on my face
here there and every place

i was ageing it was  plain to see
by the face in front of me
there were wrinkles coming fast
as the years were rolling past

but in my mind im still a kid
and do now what i aways did.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
59
   Khoisan
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