Time simultaneously slows down and speeds up.
The days seem long even as the weeks fly by
and the months evaporate into years.
My memories are long evening shadows
cast behind me at the sunset of my life.
How many days, months, years are left
before the sun drops below the horizon
and my thoughts and accomplishments
fade into darkness?
I'm just a gigolo...
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OK. The truth be told, I guess I was a gigolo at one time.
I wasn't trying to be. But a woman I had sex with paid me for my time. It
started cuz I missed w...
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