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As I look back
I see the faces of those who have
gone before me
Young faces just flowering
Into maturity 
Faces in their prime 
And those in their twilight years 

It is a collection of children-family and friends all interwoven into the 
threads of my life now only bittersweet 
memories as I reflect past and present
 
Immersed in my own twilight l  can
laugh- cry- feel  pride- pain-disappointment -all facets of the human experience in my minds eye

It is melancholy for whatever lies before me-how long before l’m reunited with them is something I cannot control
I am still engrossed in the trials and tribulations of my reality in this world

I can only contemplate with my faith and imagination what lies ahead me
When my face joins the others in that
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