A JOURNEY, OR AS THE BEATLES' SONG GOES, "WHEN I GET OLDER, LOSING MY HAIR, MANY YEARS FROM NOW, WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME, WILL YOU STILL FEED ME (NEED ME), WHEN I'M 64 (OR MORE)?
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Oh, he does look sad! Great photo to go with your haiku.
ReplyDelete"absent
ReplyDeleteand distant from me"
awww - how sad indeed!!
stubbornly waiting!
ReplyDeletenice haiku =)
very sad
ReplyDeleteAh, so sad! I can relate, most definitely.
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