This is my resolution for 2011 - to post a poem on here every day. I'm not saying it's the next Shakespeare. It's just me.
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Monday, 14 March 2011
Feeling of youth is fleeting Soon to be greedily consumed by years. Fears not so much of grey or wrinkles but of slowly breaking down.
Don't think of this until you see, barely, living proof.