beware the rust and rot
that creeps at snail pace
to rob you of your joyful span
to eat away your charming grace
the structure of your thought
the contours of your lovely face
to make you lesser than
the most common commonplace
and fight what Time has wrought
so undergird your base
resolve yourself and make a plan
for just this kind of case
persevere, don't be distraught
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