Irrelevant
It’s not the disruption in patterns of sleep
Nor the many times to the loo I creep
It’s not even the pain in every single joint
Loss of vision and hearing are not the point
Not acid reflux, fatty livers, or the like
No none of these deal the hardest strike
But what makes this aging life so decadent
Is the feeling that now I am irrelevant
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Author:
MDStone (
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