If we could recolor our lives
I would start out in orange and go to green
I would reinvent my many loves
I would stand at another beach and watch
the waves of my childhood
I would sell my soul to the highest bidder
I would play mahjong til dusk
I would enjoy my sunset years
I would never speak the word, "old"
I would cherish friends as family
I would redecorate my soul
I would find happiness in every day
I would embrace memory and the present
I would breathe freely
This I hope for my dearest friends.
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