a thousand times over
sweet and tempting the age of beauty is.when there are options to consider,
decisions to resist.
is the place i sleep tonight
the place i have slept a thousand times?
will the sun rise the same way
and fall again at night?
and will i know how each day
will contribute to the next?
different is the same no matter
which way you turn it,
the path still stays narrow, but the steep slopes higher.
my face is still my face
everyday of the week,
but my eyes change
as they continue to grow older.
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