Saturday, July 31, 2010
No Country For Old People Comments
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Through the eyes of my mother
I have learnt to see the world
And so years from now, when I am old and gray
I hope and pray that what I did was the right thing
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7/31/2025 1:05:00 PM # 1.0.0
An Old Peoples’ Home also known as 'the last stop' a cutting ill mannered remark implying death as next final hop wit of rude ill informed nark i shall not to such a home be hurled therein twirled my true aspired to home be called heaven pearled my life sought true home defined is not was never a hopeless part of this material delusional world materialism never bound my heart Copyright © Terence George Craddock