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my head's in a whirl life a perpetual blur seems like yesterday i played marbles in the school yard now i'm old and wrinkled constantly wondering where it is and when i'm at AP: Honorable Mention 2020 Posted on August 24, 2020

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Timothy Mcguire

Date: 8/27/2020 6:58:00 PM

You are right where you should be. the older we get the faster time flies! I have to say we are now getting more out life than we ever did in the past.

Line Gauthier
Date: 8/27/2020 9:07:00 PM

So true that we squeeze so much more out of life nowadays ~

Gershon Wolf

Date: 8/24/2020 7:51:00 PM

Not to worry. It's not always 'heads or tails.' ... And spinning is just a prelude to pristine clarity! Faith and Friendship, Gershon

Line Gauthier
Date: 8/25/2020 3:00:00 PM

LOL thanks, Gershon ~

Eve Roper

Date: 8/24/2020 12:16:00 PM

You are far from wrinkled and I know deep down you can still play marbles as I can play jakes I love jakes and I still play once in awhile all by myself... Thank you so very much for the compliment. Yes, I never thought I would write. Hugs Eve PS good luck in the contest.

Line Gauthier
Date: 8/24/2020 1:43:00 PM

Thanks, Eve. Most appreciated~