3/4 of a century…

Opens my eyes to many things…

People see your mistakes,

Shortcomings and flaws

But never call out their own…

One must lookout for themselves

As everyone else’s outlook

Is from a different view than

Yours…

One is always closer to the cliff

Than the other and you must

Always be sure of your own

Footing…

Only you walk in your shoes…

I will no longer hear insults,

Complaints or ugliness

My life is now too short

For such nonsense

I will only eat my choice

And when I want…

My cravings and timelines

Run on my crazy clock…

My tastes buds were imbedded

At birth and served me well

Through my life

Otherwise I wouldn’t

Still be overeating…

The Lord is My Shepard

I do not want or need

Anything more…

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