Expiration Date
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Tripping through time,
getting caught in it's always
hurried expiration date.
Wiggling away, extricating my
being many times throughout life,
to lead a laid-back destiny,
always at my own pace.
Knowing always in the back of my
mind that one day I will reach
my expiration date.
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