poetry The Plan November 26, 2012November 26, 2012 theycallmedame1 Comment The plan so far is to not grow up But to grow grey wrinkled and old The difference between the two Is there But you must find it for yourself Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
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