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Friday, November 5, 2010

Poem 23: Mistaken Age

The most common questions I am asked are about my age.
One asks "are you in high school" or "when d'you graduate?"
The truth is neither are a yes, I am not in my teens.
I finished school 10 years back, and traveled in between.

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  1. Poem 23: Beautiful Sage

    Beautiful sage, you don’t act your age.
    You mix and you match the young and the old
    Across generations your reach has inspirations
    Do not fear, despite any year
    For you are a beautiful sage
    Full of wisdom and youthful age

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