Arthritic Chaos
I woke up and noticed my body had changed. It’s not old age, well, maybe some I can blame on Father Time. I have a body, with bones and joints that are not the same, as another who’s age resembles mine. I fell into the gene pool of arthritic chaos, and now I have joints to which are not my own. Metal and rubber to clank around, until Father Time says I’ve had enough time here…
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