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You are No Spring Chicken

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Her stroke causes her to drool when she talks.

She was telling me that she walked the track that morning!

Eternal optimists are a group that I admire and rarely relate to.

My experience is that they are like a “boy whistling in the dark”

She invited me to see her “garden” next week, I agreed to do that

Can’t help but wonder are we talking rock, window, Octopus’?

Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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