A young soul in my ageing body playsmars9 (64) in life • 6 years ago A young soul in my ageing body plays, Though time’s sharp blades my weary visage raze. Hard biter in a toothless mouth is she, The will may wane, but she a winner stays --------------- img 1 life blog busy story poetry
great poem.thanks for sharing.
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