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Age blunts the fine edge. Distinctions dissolve. Solids deliquesce. Each day becomes a struggle just to feel. But if you struggle hard enough you can delay the inevitable. For a while yet. ~mce
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
Not Victory, But Respite
Age blunts the fine edge. Distinctions dissolve. Solids deliquesce. Each day becomes a struggle just to feel. But if you struggle hard enough you can delay the inevitable. For a while yet. ~mce
mike-essig
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
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