15,653, days old.
15,653, sunsets.
15,653, summers.
15,653, winters.
15,653, meals.
and it all started
with my mom and
dad....
Scary, when ya' look at it that way, , , ...makes me about 17,000day's old, and suddenly, my back & joints are beginning to ache...thanks a lot David! lol! Quite inventive...i like it... Frank
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I would like to translate this poem
so simple, and yet so complicated. I've got a birthday poem posted now. Thought it was concise, but i think you may have me beat this time (again?)