Life is a bitch, when old age draws nigh.
Young people fear you coming by.
One feels like a pencil without its lead.
Ahh but soon thy will be dead.
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One feels like a pencil without its lead. Yes! That is the truth with old age; but, the young forget that, they will gorw old one day. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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One feels like a pencil without its lead. Yes! That is the truth with old age; but, the young forget that, they will gorw old one day. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.