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A rock rolled down a hill
And became a boulder —
Just like wrinkles appear
As we get older.
There's no more lullaby's from the tired carousel,
So you long for the time
When they carefully cradled your fontanel.
Your bones begin to ache as much as your soul,
While the gray creeps in...
Reminding you that you're old.
So sleep comes that much harder
And dreams stay away —
As youth gets farther and farther...
You continue to lose your way.
Because it's all uncertain amongst the certainties —
Where life has absolutely no guarantees...
Except death.
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In The Gaslight🔥
PoetryCompleted! ✅ A tantalizing, dark, sinful collection of poetical works, quotes, wisdom, and insanity by J.J. Rothschild. In darkness and light And everything in between... In the gaslight. 🥇1st Place Poetry Winner of The Titan Awards 🥇1st Place Po...
