Everything
is different,
Nothing’s
like it was before…
My thick
head of hair and muscles,
Are not
visible any more.
All the future
dreams I had,
Sadly, no
longer exist…
If I wrote a
crush a message,
I’d get a
legal “Cease and desist”.
I remember
all the sweet dreams,
When I worked
rewarding vocations…
Now I toss
and turn all night,
Awaking with
various dislocations.
The hips,
the knees, the lower back.
Are a source
of constant pain…
Chinese
buffets are instant comfort,
Though we
may never walk again.
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