Riding the Bullet Train of Time

At my age the hours and days roar past.

It is always trash night, it is always time to buy coffee, it is time again to rake the autumn leaves, my children are babies, no wait,  they are getting married…………………………….

I  AM riding the Bullet Train of Time.  Why does it have to go so fast?

 

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