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SirRajah2 -> As a Child (2/28/2015 6:43:04 AM)
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As a child,
I never gave much thought or credence,
about growing into manhood.
And one day to my surprise,
I found I was a man.
As a man,
I never gave much consideration or deliberation,
About growing old;
Moreover, I busied myself with everyday things,
and allowed time to slip by unnoticed.
Then one day I stopped to look about,
I was shocked to discover I was an old man.
As an old man,
I never gave much thought or attention
About death;
Moreover, I busied myself with selfish things
And again allowed time to foolishly slip by
And one day to my disbelief I found I was dying
As I lay dying,
I find all my thoughts and concentration,
probing the recesses of my memory;
I busy myself searching for the memories,
of family and friends from by gone days,
those loved ones I did not miss until it was too late.
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