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Oct 2014
as the time goes by and we begin to age
life is moving on as it turns it stage
skin begins to wrinkle complexion now as gone
were no longer young time is moving on.

eyes begin to dim no longer can we see
were are not the same as we used to be
though we have our memories we can call upon
of our younger days that have past and gone.

everybody ages it happens to us all
and days when we were young we always can recall.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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