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About This Poem
Remembered
As I scan though pictures
of so long ago,
I see you as I am today.
Much younger, vibrant,
taking on the mountains,
jousting though life.
But I know you,
as a gentle soul,
now
with weathered hands,
and caring face.
And as you are,
I will become,
For you see
the road only goes one way.
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