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Years of Life

As this beautiful older woman looks into a mirror and her fingers gently touch her aging skin you can’t help but wonder what must be going through her mind. Each line and each crevice has a story all of its own. No two alike or have the same story but they belong to her. The lines also tell her that  her  great race  in life is well past the half way point. Is she beautiful? Of course she is because those lines were well earned and when she reaches her final destination the world will be losing her special gifts and for that our world will be a bit less fulfilled.

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A long time ago I was taught the love of the written word. Many decades later I still have that love. My writings are straight from the heart.