7 thoughts on “It’s like I’m falling.

      1. greg's avatar

        Shakespeare, Sonnet 73. First 3 lines:

        “That time of year thou mayst in me behold
        When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
        Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
        …”

        In the end, the rest is not exactly about aging but these first lines seemed to fit her expression (and my own emotions at times).

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