Growing up is hell, or so it's told,
but, it never leaves that we are growing older,
through the years of setting suns,
well past the journeys of our loved ones,
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Barry...You are such a philosophical fellow...I really enjoyed this one...but...I refuse to grow up! ! : -) Hugs, Dee