As the years erode my body
Circumstances matured my mind.
I might look old and jaded
But I am as young as the day inside.
The silver lining in my hair
Is more than a reward of my glorious past.
It talks not only of my age,
But also of the wisdom I got.
Someday we'll sit and
I will share with you my story.
The things we used to do
Before the dawn of internet and automatic machinery.
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