Getting old.
What separates me from you?
Is it the nose that inevitably comes between us,
so disfigured and distorting of the image of myself,
yes me.
what separates me from you?
Is it the lack of hair
that cannot cover me from balding
oh how embarassing
i do care
what separates me from you?
Is it the foreboding lines
that even the botox cant wipe away
even though i try
what separates me from you
is the age from five and two
what separates me?
I mean, what separates me from you?
what separates me from you?
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