Uncle Bob's Words

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A Little Lament

Oh, lord.

Past few days, I’ve had the septuagenarian sweats.

I passed 71 a little while ago.

No wonder.

 

But, like that town in Kentucky, Pippa Passes,

It passes. Life creaks on.

One wonder.

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