#2359-Softness
Growing thorns,
As one gets old,
Is real and no joke.
For that image,
Is what stares back,
When I look in the mirror,
Then heartily laugh.
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Growing thorns,
As one gets old,
Is real and no joke.
For that image,
Is what stares back,
When I look in the mirror,
Then heartily laugh.