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Leave Mr Grumpy aloneI am held accountable for what comes with age, Life is about change adapting to a different page, So please don't treat me as if I am half way dead, Remember I'm forever young and alive in my head. I may snore in my sleep unaware of its effects, Its' not intentional, a result of my nasal defects, Not grouchy or negative, merely set in my ways, I care not for criticism, its' just a blot on my days, People dislike my silence, my thoughts they seek, I think what I want, they are personal and unique, Other people change too, alas in denial of their own, If I point out the shortcomings I get labelled a groan, Some people will read this, I have no-one in mind, Some may personalise it, as they identify with kind, I am older and wiser, and I know what I don't want, Its' to be labelled Mr Grumpy its' demeaning a taunt, Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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