Life - Poem by Natalie Clyne
Just because I am old and I am creased, it does not mean that I am gone.
Just because I am young and I am new, it does not mean that I am not there.
Just because I have no food, it does not mean that I shall starve.
Just because I have no one, it does not mean that I am lonely.
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