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Memories float away like wisps of smoke,
Curled out from a chimney stack,
Disappearing into the cold air.
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I saw myself reflected in the automatic door. I knew it to be me and yet a face I've never known.
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Drinker Beware, Drinker Beware Of all the things to dream about
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A stage? How quaint. If Will had lived today
and seen the ragged chatter of the trains,
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Same places,Different faces eyes meet different eyes,
by Beverlynohime
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 22 11:53 AM. In Love, Age, Life, Old, new, Death, thoughts, weird, inspirational, Humor, Heart, Hearts, Friends
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We had sat so long at those dead desks, Squirming silently under the teacher’s stern gaze,
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What I embody is your intangibility
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Sit there like an animal, not in the derogatory, but in the best way, in silence, in good faith, loyal as the moon, always there, chasing our eyes despite our turning backs. Kids, like four years younger than they claim, try
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Hello Thoughts, We have been together for a long time now, walked many a dusty road together, I have played with you, toyed with you, spun you round till we we wer
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You touched my hand, and whispered into it i will never leave you.
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Casket rackets, coma catch a comb over cold, sold the womb to a place signed off as a cot, by a cradle, that’ll rock, but heavier a feather, due to its nature, like a fluffy ‘leave’, weaves its texturing that texts the messag
by LeanneBridgewater
5 lines,
on Aug 10 3:17 PM. In age, scenile, effects, arthiritus, forget, old age, move, fastness, Pain, Nature
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Pulling out slowly, looking all around,
Make sure you're safe, nothings to be found.
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Bedight within' thy damnéd poison 'gain
From chastity's gait I shy and abstain.
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by anaisnais
19 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 19 2:49 AM. In adult, age, anaisnais, beauty, budding, career, fashion, figure, innocence, lady, lif
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Now loneliness dictates my every move. It shoves me into dark places and binds me to
things that my mind cannot commit.
by oldstone
36 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 10 4:00 PM. In nature, love, childhood, growing, sorrow, angst, lost, writing, age
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Those people in the garage
Are watching me again.
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Will you hold me in bed When we’re old, when we’re old?
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a poem about me, and how i've changed
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As the cello serenades the silence,
the emptiness without, within,
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Babushka speaks -
turkeys listen and respond
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A beautiful reminder
Of summer days
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Can you imagine you and me with age-
Admitting slippers curling round our toes?
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It’s all about the teenage years Neon nail polish chipping like our shoulders
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What do I wish for in my remaining years? Plenty of fun and just a few tears,
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Wisdom does not automatically come with age. It’s not as easy as turning the page. As if it were there when you traded intelligence for senility, and it came in exchange.
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I am in my chair. I judge you, madam, cloyingly clinical.
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One year ago it was decided We would have to wait two before I could be with you
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Yet here sit two old men
Age removes the need to strive, the need to be
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Sitting outside on the porch with my friend as we share our memoories.
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Awh for the good life once again.
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I’m working up from scratch again You’re off to hide your signs of life
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Go my sweet child,
Seek other arms to hold and wish you well;
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Along darkened paths grow weary
The tired eyes left unguided
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Old woman sitting
In a rocking chair
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While I’m young
I want to do something crazy
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Don't live for yesterday
Live for tomorrow
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You’re not welcome here
Reads the pristine notice
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A man's life passes him by as he sits with his only friends...
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