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Youth

Written: by Tom Wright January 2015 When juvenile, Steps, were quick and springy, And I, like a great yacht, Had seas to sail, And places to go; But time slowed steps Have rendered me a dinghy, Now, at times it’s a challenge, For me to row;

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