Young At Heart

So, there you sit, beloved children, fully-fledged and adult. No longer smooth-skinned and fresh, no longer trusting, hopeful children.

Does it seem a mystery as to where those children went? Wasn’t it only yesterday that you were all young? Yesterday when time seemed endless.

Mm, time for the young seems slow but huge. Life flows forever forward, stretching out to an unimaginable future. Childish dreams of




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Out Of Thin Air

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