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I STARTED out with nothing & I still have most of it. I finally got my head together, now my body is falling apart.
It is easier to get older than it is to get wiser.
It was all so different, before everything changed.
Some days you’re the dog, some days you’re the fire hydrant.
Nostalgia isn’t what it used to be.
I wish the buck stopped here, I could use a few. It’s not the pace of life that concerns me, it’s the sudden stop at the end.
It’s hard to make a comeback when you haven’t been anywhere.
If all is not lost, where is it? |
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