Portrait in Time — The Final Curtain1 – BR Chitwood – MUSINGS: Authors – Books – The World

Portrait In Time Young man, do you not see me as once I might have been? Is it the wrinkle, the sagging skin Time laid upon me that you see? Once I stood, perhaps like you, with noble thoughts and dreams A new bright morning might bring. Time wore me down with its ceaseless ubiquitous […]

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