Withering moments

Everything comes to an end
 flowers wither and die 
leaves wither from trees
 falling to the ground 
our bodies wither with age 
and find their resting place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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November 29, 2023 at 8:40 AM
Thought that when I was out running. If I get any slower, I'll wither and die.
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November 29, 2023 at 11:01 AM
I feel like it some days with age!
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