Aging gracefully in times of modern brevity, allowing
wrinkles to ease themselves into oblivion peacefully.
Thinking thoughts of younger days, allowing memories
to refresh and tantalize themselves again.
Worry-free afternoons, feeling free and independent,
as songs reverberate throughout my soul.
Giving peacefully, edges of nowhere, a taste of life
in past lanes of ingenuity.
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