Winterscore ©
Saturday, May 25, 2013
To wander in dismay
To wander in dismay
Has my time exhausted
Not sure of who I am
The mirror is frosted
With age comes wisdom but
I am not feeling wise
Am I too old to change
Do I get countless tries
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