Another day has come and gone,

More time has passed.

As I get older, I start to wonder.

What am I doing? Where am I going?

I get more placid, but less tolerant.

I am happy and content, but want more yet.

My life is good, after so much bad.

I have come so far, yet I still have far to go.

Does this make sense? Does it matter?

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So just a little ramble. Not much today.

Anyway hugs and love to all

Tash.