Weathering lives
Fill the weathering days
Sorrow and sadness
Left to stand in our way
Dripping with tears
Droplets of false rain
Forcing reflections
Of a life time of pain
Gaunt as you are
Your age clearly noted
Stories of days gone
A life time devoted
To a wonderful world
We learn does not exist
Weeping from weathering lines
Too weathered to persist
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