When Things Go Missing

For several weeks leading up to my 70th birthday, i thought off and on about doing something to mark the arrival.  My 60s didn’t seem old to me, but 70 was quite another thing.  On the day after my birthday i wrote this song.  It only took an hour or so, not counting the polishing i did that day and the next two.

It answers one of the great philosophical questions that has bothered humankind for millennia.  You can look at the lyrics or listen to the song if you’re intrigued.

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