Salvador Dali: The Three Ages Poem by Michelle U
Salvador Dali: The Three Ages
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Just as frail as birth the mind starts to wander,
Living only to forget the things of the past.
Nothing to stop the time that quickly passes by.
Placing seeds in the ground,
Novel things come about,
Much work but still some play.
No worries.
Ever small
With no care.
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