Monday, October 3, 2016

WRINKLES



“You must be pretty old”, she said with youth’s innocence and grace.
“I mean, look at all the wrinkles that are spread across your face!”

“Each wrinkle,” I explained, “tells a story...of when I’ve laughed or cried or sung.”
“No,” I smiled, “these wrinkles show that I have lived...and living keeps me young.”


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