I'm one and forty, but going on six,
This age disparity I must try fix,
The mirror reflects my manly stubble,
Yet I'm somehow stuck, in this boyhood bubble.
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Loved your poem....I still feel like young, but the mirror says differently. I especially liked your fourth verse, very introspective.