Tick, tock

Dry, wet, the whole gamut

Choking, smothering the sound

The sounds of an old man

Coming from my body?

Surely not!

Things change

Time keeps moving

Grey whiskers in the sink

Grunts of effort

My way or the highway

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© Neil Hayes and neilhayeswriter

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