Take these reins of youth now while there’s still pep in your step, for soon you’ll be dragging your feet across the stale trails of age looking for something–anything–to break the monotony.
Then again, sometimes a quiet walk through the woods is all you need, and the rhythm of your feet is as comforting as a heartbeat just before sleep.
Ah, how sharp the double-edged blade of age.
(dtn)
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