Elderly Old
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I'm young than the time
I'm small than the space
The time has no expiration date
The space has no also
The time has no age
The space has no also
I'm the part of the time and space
In an anxious sense I grow up old
It's an elderly old in the cage of counting or shape changing
The changing comes to update the memo of death
But the time and the space have no shape and no fear of death
Elderly old is not fool
Yet, lives life in fear of death's role
04.10.2020 Chattogram
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