The Only Way To Get Old Is Stay Young
then:
a sheaf of wheat, gold and spinning in the zephyr
two dogs gone lame prowling a Thai isle
the earth witnessing the shimmer of lives incandescent gone and vanished and who will ever tell of these?
ideas that float from one end the hamlet to the other
the only way to stay young is to stay young
the finest way to age is to fine wine
a walk through the square in the hot eve is a pageant for the memory of how we once lived
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