"Who is that?"
I say,
trying not
to show dismay...
Old, and wrinkled,
long gray hair,
deep into her eyes,
I stare...
She laughs at me
says..."this is the truth,
face it baby,
you've lost your youth"
I stare back,
with furrowed brow,
trying not to believe
somehow...
But she is right,
I must agree,
I am her,
and she is ME!
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lol...you have a way my friend...love this because it is the truth in simplicity...love it!
Honest and, well...yeah I know how you feel some days.
Thanks
Loved it


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Oh wow!
Isn't it funny how your face continues to change in the mirror, but it's not easy to place when and where every little change took place? I really love this write! Great job with it! -
I loved this! It's so true, my mirror does not lie.. Well done..


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so true! that's why I don't look in mirrors....lol
best wishes in the contest.

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Oh......the horrors of mirrors! I know what you mean. And mirrors can be mean and nothing if not truthful.


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