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Saturday, September 22, 2018

Frail One No More, Maybe


Just like me, still growing,
even though it is Autumn. 



I once was the fearful one.
I once was the sad one.
I once was the tentative one.

(might still be)

No one ever was allowed to see.
Ever.
Hard work
   (if you can get it)

I am old, (now)


Old to change some paths,
(but, not too old to change)
Young to see new paths...


 


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