Candles extinguished by the winds of destiny
Everything lives here a while temporary
The hearts bury under the cobwebs and dust
once overwhelmed by passionate desires and lust
Minds haunted by the past and beauties that never last
Smiles a flicker of light amid the darkness vanishing as fast
Faces wrinkled; strands of hair turning white
Grows lifeless and dim the eyesight
Souls in turmoil; bodies losing shape
the seconds and minutes slipping away as a tape
As I walk on towards the border
with every breath I take the end comes closer and closer..
A Hairy Tale (Limerick)
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I went gray at a premature age,But embraced it and hoped to look sage.For a
lawyer sans penisBack then? Mars v. Venus!Young, female, and short — NOT
the rage!
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