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Why Hate Myself

I don't have the same stamina as a young man, some girls look away and others say, " Sir! " Is that because I am aging and losing my hair; lately I've been wearing a cap, but they still grin! Is Rogain the solution and the end to my frustration? Will it be worthwhile to grow a full head of hair and fool myself that I defy age and receive flair? Why hate myself...instead of getting rid of pretention? I can feel better accepting myself reaching maturity without those silly attempts of turning the clock back; I had my glory: memorable days full of laughter and vitality, let others begin their journey and not end up a lonely Jack! Copyright ( c ) 2015 by Andrew Crisci

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