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Old Age: Who To Why

Who made the print so small? What did you say? Don't mumble. Where are my glasses? Who moved them? When did everyone get so tall? Please tell me again? Why can't I live alone? I just want to go home !

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Terry O'Leary

Date: 6/4/2012 10:51:00 AM

Terry... old age outage... hmmm... I was going to say something but seem to have forgotten... where was I... ah yes... Terry... hmmm am I talking to myself again... where am I... ;>D great poem... I like it, though it does come close to home (too close...) Terry

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 6/3/2012 11:51:00 AM

Is it me.....lol......well done Terry. - oxox hug to you / Anne-Lise

Terry L. Allen
Date: 6/3/2012 12:30:00 PM

Hi Anne Lise so glad that you found the fun in this and enjoyed it. Thanks for coming by. Huggs TLee