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Ageing With Grace and Beauty

Growing old,I am not afraid Nor will hide in the shade I will be brave I will not cave I am not ready for any grave This journey I take will be a sail I was created not to fail Today nor tomorrow Will I bail Growing old doesn't mean I have to give up and look pale I think it's time I begin to explore I want to know more After all I am tired of these old chores No more being a bore I believe , I deserve more I have to explore There is so much to see an adore I need too soar Open up a brand new door Growing old is not at all a bore It just means more time For one to explore.

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