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Dec 2017
Where did the time go?
My son is grown and far away
sowing his oats for his future.

My marriage status
is one of single,
where he now is remarried.

My mother is in her nineties
with memory gone
as my heart still grieves
the loss of my father.

And my retirement is active
so my funds must be juggled
as days melt into others.

Where has the time gone?
Fleeting faster and faster
inside my journey.

But alas, I still have
a long time to live,
where I...
shall rule my world
and make a difference.
Just thinking about time and my life.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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