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Acidulously Poems - Poems about Acidulously


Premium Member As I Grow Old
...The fading ancient sun casts long shadows before me, as I shuffle slowly and sluggishly down asymmetrical lanes. How age mellows me like ripe watermelon, squeezing me until all my ambrosial juices......

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Categories: acidulously, age,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things