Wrinkles Of Time
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Smiling happy faces, erasing wrinkles of time through
a calm serenity, taking form within.
Tasting periods of joy, like chocolate-covered straw-
berries, eaten in younger days.
Strengthening ties with today's exhausting labors,
laying them to rest for the time being.
Assured of their reminiscent clauses that are promised
from birth, lasting unto our deaths' without regret.
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