Like it or not...
Age is knocking on my door and I have no choice but to let her in. Time is a dimension that my mind disregards and every meeting with my reflection comes as a surprise. Is that me?! I can not be me!? Someone must have snatched my body and replaced it with someone else’s! Yes, someone has; time.
“The saddest thing about aging is not that the body grows old but that the mind doesn’t”.
1 Comments:
Well, Vera, we are in the middle of our life, right? So it's only proper that we get a few lines and so on and so forth.
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