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I've been thinking about my ageand a lot about falling.Not falling as in breaking my hip yet, please,but falling as in my former solid fleshis soft and falling away from my bones.And every body thing—face, knee,breast, ass—is falling into gravitybefore, I guess, it falls into the grave.
Trusted ways and solid ground also shakeat times and tremble underfoot; my steps