OLD AGE

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: April 15, 2016

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She laughed as she played with the kids in the park. She made paper boats and sailed in a muddy pond. She even took the kids to the clouds on a fairyland. She smiled with a cry, She cried with a smile, Old age was just a number, And she rejoiced her Mystical Memories.

-Zeeshan.


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