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My Grandfather
All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players, They have their exit and entrance, And one man in his time plays many parts, His act being seven ages... Albeit of the fact that I don't have much knowledge of my grandfather's first 5 stages but I have seen him going through his last 2 stages of life. When I was an infant, mewling and puking. He was already on the last step of 'The Justice'(5th stage) with a beard of formal cut, full of wise saws and modern instances. (Although he never had a fair round belly). The stage that I have known him through the most, was when I was a whining child creeping like a snail. Unwilling to go to school, then my grandfather was the one to drop me to school. In his sixth stage, lean with slippers pantaloons and spectacles on nose. I remember as a child I used to have severe ulcerations (I used to cry a lot) and he paced carrying me for hours. As the time flew by and I entered into an age of a sighed...
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