Age is not timeless, although we may believe so when we are not at its peak. Young and invincible, a memorably time never forgotten...so we think. We quickly become consumed by the hardships of life and work until work cannot be done any longer and realize age is not timeless but patient. Bones brittle and frail, memory fragmented, lost in our mind age has deteriorated. Strangely enough, in the throes of my pain, you walk in....my love...For some reason I can always remember my love, until death do us part.
Michael Sotelo
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