Note To Self; Love

Deep in skin beauty resides

Faded glory parades right on by

Righteous sinner poisons the soul

Years of elder beauty it stole

Venomous hypocrisy off lips so smooth

Gone is the time that created youth

Your essence do love as no one else

Memory be true to oneself.

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