Every morning the same ritual: He reaches for his glasses, Puts in his teeth, And with the aid of his cane Lurches to his feet— Shuffling to the bathroom For the first bladder relief of the day. Frankly gazing at himself in the mirror, He still sees a man attractive for his age But long …

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