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Ageing
With sallow cheeks and sunken eyes,
Yellow skin and windy sighs,
Age steals into our rooms as we sleep,
He takes from us that which we can not keep.
| On September 4th 2007 MontageLiving Said : | |
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its strange, since reading this ive been thinking how true it is....its really goood... |
| On July 22nd 2007 blutess Said : | |
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this is good.....kinda creepy but good.lol. |


