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just losing time
Beautiful Death
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snot
by cbat
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My toes are cold
my head is hot
in between
I know not what
My lips have thinned
my nose has not
I cannot breathe
it's full of snot
The hair is thin
but only on top
looking in the mirror
I know I cannot
The old ugly thing
Is it me or not
in all my years
the things I sought
they do not matter
should they ought
to walk awhile
I cannot smile
my knees are fat
I spread if I sat
my teeth are brittle
I leak spittle
my mind is small
I cannot recall
my hands just fiddle
I must piddle
why I am here
for someone dear
don't make me
last another year
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Author Notes
This is what happens as we age
separating men from women becomes harder
we all start to look alike
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