Not One Line I Would Erase
It's all so silly anyhow. Everything becomes light.
I earned every single laugh line on my face.
And all the crow’s feet.
The age of 60 has arrived and I still don’t GAF.
And why should I?
I have nothing to hide. Nothing to regret. Nothing to pretend that…
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