A Flashback Through Time🕰️
Sadly Doesn't Time Fly In The Blink Of An Eye I Remember Being Born First A Cry Then A Yawn A Very Well Mannered Child Cheeky But Certainly Not Wild Then Grew Into A Stroppy Teen No Longer The Innocent I Had Been Working My Fingers To The Bone To Build A Home I Could Call My Own Lived My Life No More To Gain Stiffening Joints, In Constant Pain On My Own, No One Cares About Me Passing Away Time Just Drinking Tea☕ © The Poetic Dinosaur🦖
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