MAUDLIN MEANDERINGS

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So - I'm not a sexpot of twenty-four
.....And never was.
And never knew
.....What to say - or what to do
When a handsome man
.....Would look at me
.............So what is new at Eighty Three?
Curiosity?
.....Someone to touch
A world to see?
.....Before the late and great GeoE
Must rest
.....And all her best
...............Mean naught - to me?
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Yet in the dark of mem'ry lives
......The quiet - silent joy
Of reciprocity.
.....I have new life
It gives to me
.....Generations
...............To love and hold
And who can tell -
.....Perhaps the very cell
When I may choose once more
.....To venture thro' life's door
.............And then?
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From Can Can Days by GeoE
2001
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