It's truly sad when you do the math.
You wake up one perfectly normal day and you realize...
Turning 21?
That was half your life ago.
You've already been there/done that.
Twice.
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Some days you are the pigeon, some days you are the statue...
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I understand. It was MORE than half my life ago, and it feels like it. Achy bones, grey hair, yuk! That's not sexy! ha ha! But, I'm wiser and happpier. I wish the same for you my friend.
~Melissa
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