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Getting there

thinning hair
hurting teeth
I think I am
getting there

backache and cramps
blurred visions
in the morning
what is that again...

I comb my hair
like I used to
It's faster today
its thin up there

beauty
is a distant drum
just an echo
passed like sands
through my hands

I am getting there.
Written by Grace (IDryad)
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