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Wrinkles

I keep a picture of myself
in my wallet’s display section

and when I say “myself” I mean
the child that I was and am

the little centre staring back at me
from out a rough-edged photograph

retaining shy and gentle grin
although the creases crack the skin
Written by Casted_Runes (Mr Karswell)
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