The truth is...

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Can I twice your age
Move as fast and expend?

Could I the old man sage
Fail flail then fly in the wind?

I can't, I won't
Ever give up the beams beneath my brow

Extending from what I know
To where I can't see

I can and always
Will ever lead with being myself

With making space for everything
I have learned or leaned on a shelf

Within the space is space for you
And everything you've gleaned

So we sit together
You with you youth and me a harmonious being

The truth is... | Ecency