My god, Andrew--this is horrifying! haha. You know, I actually had a terrible dream once in my twenties where I met my elderly self. I woke up in a nursing home, looked in the mirror, and saw an old hag staring back at me--I couldn’t stop touching my face in complete horror lol. Then these young people came around, who I suppose were my future children, and because they thought I was senile, I just went along with it and accepted my “old person life.” When I finally woke up, I jumped out of bed completely stunned. It really shook me--but your poem brought that memory right back. A chilling and clever piece, Andrew!
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Sorry Roma for a late reply. Many thanks, much appreciated.
Hey Andrew, how are you? I like how you decided to go with the reply of old age, being "I've been waiting." I was expecting it to be "what took you so long", but we all know it really doesn't take long at all!
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Hi Kelly, it’s almost like it’s just down the street or around the corner, it’s that close and.. read moreHi Kelly, it’s almost like it’s just down the street or around the corner, it’s that close and if you own a dog, it’s so short. Thank you Kelly.
Strindberg said.
" When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..