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Saturday, April 8, 2017

A Poem

Getting Old

There are things I can’t remember,
That I’m not sure I ever knew.
There are places that I can’t recall,
I’m not sure I’ve ever been to.
There are people I can’t picture,
I'm not positive I ever met.
It can be hard to say if I ever knew,
Or did I just forget.



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