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Old Age
by lostcerebellumIMPORTANT NOTE: This is a piece of a longer writing project. You can view the entire project here: Old Age

The following is a piece of writing submitted by lostcerebellum on September 24, 2008
"At least I now have an excuse for doing wacky things."
Falling Apart at the Seams
The strand that holds my body’s life has started to unwind,And equally unraveled is the fabric of my mind.
So when the morning paper comes, my first move is, I fear,
To quickly scan the obit page, to see if I’m still here.
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