Time Flies
It’s true what they say
Another day another grey
Shrugging off the wear and tear
Will I survive another year
Looking dreary but settled in the nursing home
I’m glad to say I reached that milestone
Passed my golden years I wish I weren’t
With lessons learnt and fingers burnt
Declining and decrepit
Aging but intrepid
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