As I look in the mirror
with a smile upon my face
The lines I see tells the
story of my life.
The lines are some that
have brought me much joy
like my memories.
Others the sadness we
all go through.
The lines tell me who I am
No one knows where we
might end up, but the lines
show were where we have been.
Monday, April 4, 2011
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