I am journeying through
decades six in true
never without a struggle
never did I buckle
feel the hurt more
learnt to cross the floor
tumbles too many on the way
fell down and got up in ways
yet I could see no bed of comfort
I have to carry on facing the toughest
I do brood a lot a cognitive mind I posess
want to get rid of it as it oppresses.
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