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“Careful what you tell yourself, especially if you’re stubborn.” Nitya Prakesh
Jack was a handful
at eighty,
goes sideways a lot
his feet don’t lift the same,
Rosie called appointment time
but old Jack’s mind
played a fifties reel,
he always pushed it late,
Rosie knew that like concrete
Jack was set in his ways.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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