Time
Looks have faded
My elastic skin now wrinkled
Lovely brunette locks turned to limp gray
Queenly posture crippled
Roads have been traveled
The view from the car-seat as colors flashed by
Fluffy white clouds accompanying me through Europe
Blue and red lights illuminating my path to the hopital
Character has grown
Silly chldhood dreams of princesses long forgotten
Red hair of risky rebellion a rare memory
Motherly instinct to protect still prominent
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