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Ageless Query
 

Much is written about good days gone

And whatever happened to the magic of youth,

The wonder of all is that wishes are asunder

Though each premise knows the truth


Could it be Iíve chosen to empower

That my inner drive is a leader to then,

For time is my muster to command,

An ageless query of 'When?'


By Lou1216

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