(35) Oh God help me
I'm getting old
and not everything
I see is turning gold.
Oh God, look at me know
I'm slow in movement
but fast in mind.
Everything is clearer
no need to rewind
but quality and age
is a state of mind.
Oh God, look then now
I'm still on the road
and 35 sounds nice
Oh God, living is a vice.
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