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Season of Lifethe cornfields are all drying up...the sun shining down weather is changing...trees are beginning to show some red birds begin to take formations for the trip southward the twilight season of life i feel a part of this change as i reach that stage of my life where youth is a memory of days past and i now begin to reflect on purposes the twilight season of life the clouds cover the sky and darken with winter storms brewing over the horizon the chill in the air reminds us what is to come the twilight season of life i see myself changing with the seasons now my hair is gray...wrinkles appear overnight and like the changing of time...i have changed who i am the twilight season of life Vote for this poem
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