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Hands

These gnarly arthritic old hands at the end of my sleeves No longer do what they'er ask; even if I say please

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 1/3/2015 9:10:00 AM
We start all fresh and new, live our lives, pay our due, Time then slowly eats away, the happiness from each day, old and infirmed we think so bad, yet leaving too soon we think so sad.. Solid 7 on your short, intense and thought provoking write..
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Date: 7/29/2014 2:46:00 AM
I hear you loud and clear, Donald. You've still got a sense of humor and the need to share with friends and eases the pain a bit. Thanks for sharing, my friend.... Robert.
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Date: 12/4/2013 4:11:00 AM
I'm sorry.....Life is so difficult at times, isn't it? If the heart isn't gnarled...then the rest can be dealt with...HUGS
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Donald J Bennett
Date: 12/4/2013 10:10:00 AM
Thank you for you lovely words my dear.
Date: 11/30/2013 2:36:00 AM
you tell this sadness in a fun way, Donald. thanks for stopping by :)
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Date: 11/30/2013 12:21:00 AM
True oh King Aint life grand Cheers Brian
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Date: 11/29/2013 8:20:00 AM
A lot said in just a few lines.
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Date: 11/23/2013 6:48:00 PM
Funny, with a huge dose of scary.
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Date: 11/23/2013 1:19:00 AM
Personal very personal. And frightening.
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