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mshipstory posted: " Like a crisp breeze in the air, I sense my body aging. The gentle creaking of limbs. The rustling of brittle hair. The deepening lines on an ever tiring face. The young sun still shines bright, but she's growing weary of her bright glow. " Hipstory 41 mshipstory Sep 2 Like a crisp breeze in the air, I sense my body aging. The gentle creaking of limbs. The rustling of brittle hair. The deepening lines on an ever tiring face. The young sun still shines bright, but she's growing weary of her bright glow. And, though she has a few summers left of glorious youth. Autumn approaches. Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment. Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from Hipstory. Change your email settings at manage subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: http://myhipstory.com/2023/09/02/41/

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