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Age
We were young and beautiful
But nothing lasts forever
And getting old is
Something we will all endeavour
One day we will take
Our last breath
And ageing is Mother natures way
Of preparing us for death.
But nothing lasts forever
And getting old is
Something we will all endeavour
One day we will take
Our last breath
And ageing is Mother natures way
Of preparing us for death.
Published 11th Mar 2015
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Anonymous
12th Mar 2015 5:52pm
This poem was short and well put. Welcome to DUP.
