I find it amazing to see someone over 90 who can talk, walk and be knowledgable of everyday life. I saw Art Linkletter a year or so ago on Larry King and he is in early 90's. He looked the same as 30 years ago.
My grandmother was watching this show about people living to be 100, and she saw this really old man who could walk and talk really well. He didn't look that old. People are living a lot longer nowadays, so pretty soon, 90 isn't going to be a rare occurence.
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I'm scared now...is this working out?
When my voice is on the way,
Who's to think about?
I'm scared one day I'll say,
"I don't love this anymore," Turn my back on all my fans...
Who's to think about?
The brighter I shine, the darker my shadows.
And they pull me behind, as I let off the pedal.
Why should I divide what feels so right? Is this where I want to lay?