Your face I view in the eyes of another. I see your shadow, your lines ever present. It scares me yet intreges me more. Although I feel an equal I still have the lower hand of time. I have not had my share of age to relate to the sights and smells that these two have had. Time is the only constrant yet why do you befuddle me so. You tease me with
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i feel so old.
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