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Do not place YOUR AGING PICTURES ON THE WEB PLACE THOSE THAT REVEAL YOU YOUNGER: BETTER,

Is this true? Yes.

There is no escape

We can rail against the creeping of the years

Deny them

Fight the onslaught through aging

More grace

Fully

But we cannot escape reality

We grow old and die
And we should celebrate growing old

Not many do even now in our better times

Mostly because it is too c

Ost

Ly.

Often because it was

Suf

Fer

ed

The wounds reveal their pain

still

all these

Years;

Those we gathered:

Those that gathered us.

We shall go on facebook; announce

That we would all be friends.

I take time

I take

Time:

I procrastinate on what is

Mine and

Should I

Break some mould that has grown old and shutters out

The oversold de
meanours.

When in time I can grow to revel

In

This idea : Keeping and finding

And ma
king friends. Against our better judgements that

Teach us to

Keep our friends tight and

Our enemies even tighter

Friends.

We have friends?

Face book would be morphed.

Friendships shall only last

For a time. Could that time occur that

facebook would contain a graveyard of late friends, not those who had merely

remmmooooved their subscriptions

not those enthusiastic flock  that gathers pages and times

and slips away in guilty pain when the world goes awry

but those who had genuinely died.

A cool idea says one acolyte

We should live that long

That we can build a graveyard with our ta
les of this

And that

And other idle chat.

And the wheel will turn

and we shall move forward with our

mercifully

shortened mem

ory

of what

was

last year’s fad?

Brittany, Paris, and people over here who come

And go, yea Thomas they talk not

Of Michaelangelo!

And should they perchance

Then it be hairs tyle

Mousseandgravitasloaded

Restaurants

So… launch yourself at

Amagama.com, launch again

and again and

again

And, and….  Machines that are inflexible to change

Change us and we shall follow the dots

Answer the questions, fill something into

The space

Where we will guess

That we should do this

Or that.

There’s a chill in the air beyond that which comes with June

Perhaps it will pass:

Soon.

.NiK[07]