I remember when young craving to be older
Now I am old, I reminisce, about being young,
The start of life is not as daunting as the end
And I won’t deny this or pretend or defend,
The fact that I wish for my vitalised youth again
But that dream has well and truly sailed I am afraid
So I guess it’s about making the most of it today,
And now time is far more limited we need to get on
And leave our mark and very possibly our final swansong.
fauxcroft 
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