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41st birthday

Poetry By: RJohnson


Submitted:Aug 20, 2012    Reads: 329    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Today is my 41st birthday.
I'm a year older and my hair is getting gray.
It's not like it was twenty years ago.
My bones creak as I climb hills because I'm slow.
I don't know how many more years that I have left.
I'm one year older and one year closer to death.


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