Old fillings fall out—old
infatuations rise
up—old habits move
on—old stories settle
in—I’m not so old I can’t tuck
myself into the next
roll over.
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Night & Day Poems of Amy Nash 
Great post today thanks. I enjoyed reading it very much.
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