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A Poem by Jon Roggie

I still can't pick an age.

The world is moving slow,

and I love to watch it.

So many memories,

and still time to create more.

Halfway through a century,

wondering about the next.

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Added on January 16, 2017
Last Updated on January 16, 2017

I tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..

Been a stretch