I do not look my age
~ except for the bald spot
I do not feel my age
~ except for the time it takes to heal
I do not act my age
~ unless its time to break out the wisdom of my years
But there is, I suppose, a limit to this denial.
So once again, my birthday wish will be to live... to breath the super charged air of a life that is blind to the limits, deaf to fear, and dumb... just really fracking dumb.