I think I saw my
old age creeping
hit me like a flash
it was coming kind of fast
can't say my reaction
was philosophical
bargains off the bat
surely won't be like that
and you my young one
will flower like
a strong young tree
be chasing dreams
worrying about thirty
barely bear to think
of the surprises
and the crises
drag me back sacred
plant me in my way
roots down in today
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