Prime is just a number. To be whole you need to remember the real beauty of life is to be odd. It may feel rational to want to get even, but that isn’t an integral part – unless you’re discrete. Whoa, sorry, I seem to have gone off on a tangent. 🙂
What I meant to say was, lovely sad poem. Both purpose and beauty grow and change, and passed means something else ahead.
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
The beauty last long after the bloom, though.
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I hope so 👍🖤
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Prime is just a number. To be whole you need to remember the real beauty of life is to be odd. It may feel rational to want to get even, but that isn’t an integral part – unless you’re discrete. Whoa, sorry, I seem to have gone off on a tangent. 🙂
What I meant to say was, lovely sad poem. Both purpose and beauty grow and change, and passed means something else ahead.
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Very wise my friend, very wise 🖤🖤
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It is a sad poem, but there is a glimmer of hope there!
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Thank god for glimmers!! 👍🖤
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😊
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😂
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I know the feeling, peaking early, then the hair departed and a weird shaped head emerged, and no I don’t mean what you’re likely thinking!
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🤣🤣🖤
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Very powerful wistful words here! There’s light at the end of the tunnel, though – we can still grow old gracefully. ❤
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Or disgracefully – depending on the mood 😉🖤
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* brandishes walking stick* Screw politeness, I’m an OAP! ❤
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Haha!! I’d just be happy to get to pensionable age at this point! 😉🖤
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Yeah right you’re amazing
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Some days it’s easier to believe that than others 🖤🖤
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Story of my life
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🖤🖤
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