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Old and New

I know you need the new.

The shiny, the thrill.

And I am old and boring

or appear so. And still

I am here.

I evolve.

I grow.

And I will always forgive

and welcome you back

with open arms.

One reply on “Old and New”

Old wine will always taste better than fresh meat my dear. The thrill of your chase versus the warming of your blood and soul.

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