Sit me down in a comfy chair
With a blanket round my bony legs
Just let me sleep, sometimes stare
For I'm getting old and very tired
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The humble aspirations of a man grown gracefully old.... no regrets!
Please don't feel pity or sorrow for me
For I had like you, days happy, carefree
An enviable attitude which most of the aged lack.... Enjoyed this poem on senility!
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The humble aspirations of a man grown gracefully old.... no regrets! Please don't feel pity or sorrow for me For I had like you, days happy, carefree An enviable attitude which most of the aged lack.... Enjoyed this poem on senility!