i'm RETIRED(disability), enjoy ARTS and CRAFTS, love PETS & FRIENDS INTEREST:photography, painting, cooking, eating, my family (NOTcookingandeatingmyfamily), walking, camping, reading, computer AGE: 2008 yrs.old capricorn GENDER: male LOCATION: home, new york The clock of life is wound but once, And no man has the power To tell just when the hands will stop At late or early hour. To lose one's wealth is sad indeed, To lose one's health is more, To lose one's soul is such a loss That no man can restore. The present only is our own, So live, love, toil with a will, Place no faith in "Tomorrow," For the Clock may then be still.
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