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    Many a stigma floats–to destroy charm;
    While, public repulse intends some harm.
    An individual worth…seldom last forever;
    Narrow minds determine–what is clever.

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    Many a stigma floats–to destroy charm;
    While, public repulse intends some harm.
    An individual worth…seldom last forever;
    Narrow minds determine–what is clever.

    Genius flies through the greatest of fools,
    For prejudice forms an image not so cool.
    Publicity renders human-states…to resist;
    Alas, determine foolishness should persist.

    Earthly dwellers obviously increase in age;
    Time!…is the factor that developes a sage.
    Contributions made…are by active minds,
    Chiseling grooves to appease Fathertime.

    Human beings of any size possess a brain;
    Those involved in creation…are the same.
    Children go through school with high IQs;
    Finally, register a diet–with nothing to do.

    Gray & bald–signify the arteries are firm,
    As years roll-in!…to diminish public charm.
    A genius may brighten the day with smiles,
    Tho’ winkles seldom drive the ladies wild.

    Perhaps skin creases are the lady’s fault;
    As a stimuli appears, the lady feels naught.
    Charm is a shy-type to offer a contribution,
    As a subtle approval–deserves distribution.

    Who is the public–disturbed by fat old men,
    And disallow his contribution–a valid blend?
    When death leaves man’s endeavor behind,
    An open test-of-time will generally decide.
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  • Neighbor, relate to me…of golden years;
    Especially the ones with thrilling cheers.
    Take a happy moment, or perhaps, two.
    Reveal pleasant things expected of you.

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    Neighbor, relate to me…of golden years;
    Especially the ones with thrilling cheers.
    Take a happy moment, or perhaps, two.
    Reveal pleasant things expected of you.

    Mix some feelings with a conjecture ascent,
    Whether years will arrive–straight or bent.
    Chronical concern predisposes me, you see;
    Perhaps, those golden years are not for me.

    There is a social disturbance–all around.
    Some rumors practically cover the town.
    Folks talk about a raucous of some kind;
    Claim! that years pass quickly with time.

    How does time appear when it arrives;
    Do years become golden–dead or alive?
    Suppose years of gold are hard to find;
    Alas, time surmounts…without a sign.

    The ebb-of-time is hardly prepared for me;
    Physical persuasion…isn’t very convincing.
    Even so, professionals are pleased to help;
    They can set the golden years–in a snap.

    If golden thoughts are previous to submit,
    Check a silver jerk, where a joint don’t fit.
    Level hips just may transport a lame brain;
    Snap! pop! Silver legs, with a golden pain.

    Neighbor, you express the density of gold;
    Oddly, time is a yearly persuasion–unsold.
    File with a lawyer; get free from this crap;
    Golden folks are resolved to take this rap.
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  • Wise travelers maneuver–carefully alert;
    side-stepping camouflaged crap.
    Intuition connects the wisest function,
    rather then, mis-taking a road map.

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    Wise travelers maneuver–carefully alert;
    side-stepping camouflaged crap.
    Intuition connects the wisest function,
    rather then, mis-taking a road map.

    Vice–linkage to vice, presents a path;
    poison is disguised beneath the dirt.
    Liars gladly rush forward with directions,
    unbeknown, as a tease and a flirt.

    With the cleaver view of an angled wit,
    chance perceives some survival.
    Self-defense deflects some bitter twit,
    when life gets longer–by revival.

    Youth is partial to a camouflaged jungle;
    denial…ignores their carefree aim.
    Strangers…to the prevalence of death;
    rash, with whatever they claim.

    Warning emerges from an age demise;
    dare not choose the foolish way.
    Death may decease–a trillion times,
    while fools impose…much to say.

    Match to love…with a heart’s content,
    ignoring the passage of life.
    Death receives the young, at times,
    leaving children to rear a wife.

    Wisdom sustains love–in all this crap,
    laying equally…onto young and old.
    Youth reveres age–loving the young;
    gathered, to conquer death in a hole.
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