by Jerry Ratch
I just picked up and
went to Rome
when I was young and beautiful
When I was young and beautiful
I played with life
like it didn't matter or exist
When I was young and beautiful
I never failed
Beach nudity
Etc
Didn't move me
But did not end
When I was young and beautiful
I played with life
like it didn't matter
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Great closing stanza.*
The nostalgic irony sings, sadly. *
Didn't we all. *