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But a few kilometer way, near another shopping complex, I spied this old lady waiting, begging with her empty bowl, earning probably a few RM for the day to feed herself (and probably her children).
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Its a stark extreme in this country of paradise.
The Beatles said and sang whenim64, and I am 1 up. I am 65. 65 years of age, art and culture are in my mind. Age is not a sign of wisdom but a sign of time. An indication, a clock, a measure, a meter. Is 65 that important? 65 is when time begins, maybe!
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