birthdayA Poem by daninstockholmon my bday
S**t, it's true
Calenders can be changed Dates can be forgotten Greying hair can be colored Vision can be corrected Souls wandering in a forest My 61st year has come © 2015 daninstockholmReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 27, 2015 Last Updated on August 27, 2015 Tags: birthday, aging, grey hair, getting older AuthordaninstockholmStockholm, SwedenAboutTime gives us moments made up of empty canvasses. How will you use yours? Happily married male, American born but now happy to be living in Stockholm, loves to learn and experience new things new p.. more..Writing
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