Where is my time

It’s not that I seek to undo the years that live on my face, but you have to admit when all is said and done there and more options with the young.

The young at heart, the young of mind, the young of spirit, with them there is more life. And often times these traits live with those younger than ourselves in years. But nature is full of exceptions to the rules, so damnit if I look a fool I will try to find my inner youthful mind.

I will wake each day and try and step back a notional decade, year,month, week or day and live that way until I fit and it feels right, where I am finally aligned with the world outside.

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