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I've been away from home so long. I remember people as they were. I speak to them quite often. It seems the same. When I gaze at them now I don't recognize them anymore. I still see them as they were. I'd like to keep it that way. The future's not sure. I ask anyway. Can I keep it that way?

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Apr 14, 2014

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Notes: facing older age and reality of life.
Tags: #poetry #poems #aging #george #maris

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