and then the light starts to dim
curtains drawn applause ends
life at 18 long as it seems
how about 60 with my own land
so much has pass through this life
people that came you shared and they go
it is the norm wanting to strive
hold still look back to those left behind
held you close when you were so low
take heart slow down do you miss them
sepia moments they seem so surreal
lights out the chapter closes
new life with a painted past
will we live to regret or reminise as it lasts..
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