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GEEZERHOOD
GEEZERHOOD.

Old age! An embodiment of eagle angst!
Golden ager,palisaded by youthful didn'ts.
Burning passion of a hot blooded spring chicken,
Displays in the animation of hope for a shaky step.
Love knows no age,
Aya! Aya! Why does my age matter?
It's better to have loved and lost,
Than to never have loved at all.

My skin betrays me,so does my strength.
My heart proves it,that it never grew old.
As the day chameleons into night,
So does my time fight against me.
Here lies I under the blue moon,
Years back child,I once lived there.
There is time for everything!
Time to act,time to remember.
Time to happen,time to tale.

If by chance you see a man pass by,
Pale and worst in his appearance,
Invite him in quickly,and tell him about love.
He may have been rejected by his lover,
That still,he should love.
Love and burst,enjoy the ride,
Life is very short,there is no time.
...And a time to read my letter.
© omega*3