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  1. Autumn’s Strangers

    But the next wave is coming up challenging my ways As she looks at me, it’s her grand-kids pushing me aside Time now, their new world That style, that clothing, so distant. “Nothing like me,” I think

     Read full story »» November 1, 2001

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    by Kayelless Comments Off

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