Age Takes Its Toll
Tiny bell on smooth mirror
Reflective and pensive
Adorable tinkling sound
She strives to hear
Blurry clock face
Distorted and daunting
Losing sight of it quickly
Age takes its toll
Arthritic knees
Chiding her daily
Smell of vanilla
Reminds her of her youth
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