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Post by stephengodfrey on Jan 30, 2011 13:00:10 GMT -5
One day my uncle said: "I woke up, looked in the mirror, and there was an old may starring at me."
So it is in the annals of life; to say "mirror, mirror on the wall," and the mirror does tell the truth.
And so we go our way each day thinking we are invincible; the mirror brings back to reality; the grey hair, lines on the face , age spots and body aches.
We're fighting a battle to stay young that cannot be won. Life does consume us all sooner or later!
What matters after all, is how we have lived this life when the obiturary disloses a synopsis of one's mark in this world.
The annals of life starring back each day, reminding us we are mortal.
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Post by stephengodfrey on Jan 31, 2011 8:56:40 GMT -5
Thanks Debra for reading. I post on other sites too. I have a myspace site. If you are interested, I have about 40-50 poems there. it is myspace.com/sdadude I do appreciate your reading. steve
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