I'm fifty-eight today a sliver shy of sixty if I've not hell to pay I'd call that truly nifty the world is strange & shifty! who spreads the bright array? a sliver shy of sixty I'm fifty-eight today
Today I'm sixty-one the tale's still unfolding the tangle's not yet done does strife mellow when olding? with silence quietly golding life's joke might prove high fun punchline not yet beholding today I'm sixty-one
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Today I'm sixty-one
the tale's still unfolding
the tangle's not yet done
does strife mellow when olding?
with silence quietly golding
life's joke might prove high fun
punchline not yet beholding
today I'm sixty-one
d.i.
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