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A Writer's Cramp entry |
Poem 15 lines My life is half over Where have the years gone I sit and look back to the years The memories are many When I was young I wanted maturity Now I wish for youth Youth has escaped me The years flew so fast They increase with speed as I age I cannot slow them down I have tried many things I have even simply sat bored Still the years fly I am halfway through my flash of life What faces me after? |