(for Donall) Inside, Outside - Poem by Janice Windle
Sometimes I'm old on the outside
and young on the inside.
Sometimes I'm young on the outside
and old on the inside.
Sometimes I'm young
but on the old side
Sometimes I'm old
but on the young side
Sometimes I'm on the outside
Sometimes I'm on the inside
Always I'm young when you're
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