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aches and pains
one morning you
move like water
flowing downstream
and life is good like
blueberry pancakes
and a hot cup of coffee
for breakfast
the next morning you
are a rose broken from
the stem
walking down steps
is like climbing the
Himalayas
the sun doesn't smile
for you
your doctor is on
speed dial
and the mortian has
booked you for an
appointment
and pain is no longer
a next door neighbor
but lives in your living
room sitting next to
you
getting old is getting
reeaalllll old real damn
quick
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