We should have started out with wisdom
And ended up with youth
But if it’s wisdom
We end up with
Then it must bring youth
As if every day of dying
We were sprouting more
Springs inside
But if wisdom is accepting life
And youth is not
Aren't we brought to the same impasse
Until the wisdom of starting out
Meets up with the youth of ending
In which dying has no part
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