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radical
all
the way

unstoppable
train

coming down
the
tracks
others walked past me
no help to fix my mistakes
but you stopped to talk.
we've plenty of time
the fountain of youth has drained
younger days bled dry.
sixty one years old
old enough to know I'm told
don't fit in that mold.
they talk in circles
non sensical balderdash
whatever that means!

— The End —