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I was stout in youth Time was running, too fast then I went through a wall No rose forever last bloom Today I'm afraid to fall
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 5:19 PM UTC
Roses and Ages-Tanka
I was stout in youth Time was running, too fast then I went through a wall No rose forever last bloom Today I'm afraid to fall
Life as we know it decades over time. We're not who we used to be, and do what we used to do... In time we just stand on the edges and wait...
Jobira
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 5:19 PM UTC
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