Shhh: Don'T Mention the Birthdays
One often sees a life become,
besieged by insecurity and doubt,
an aimless shameless shapeless thing
meandering about
in search of goals and hopes
where memories only crowd
to obscure those horizons vision splendid once allowed
in times when life was so much bolder.
It’s such a bugger, getting older.
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