My translucent skin is looser now,
I'm loosing my gray hairs;
Teeth are kept beside my bed,
My ears aren't on my head.
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Age come to us all, and it doesn't come alone. Brilliant poem, top marks.
Friends are disappearing, Like scenes in my rear view; Once there were so many, Now scattered, and there's few.....it resonates wit me!
Friends disappearing is a reminder of our own aging…. Age comes to us all, we need to learn to… That is all..