And so it is, another birthday, another great age. When does it all get better, when does time stop so you can catch up, so your dreams can meet them half-way? I didn't ask to be this old and unaccomplished, how do I stop the clock, will it let me make some changes, do I have time?
And so it is we meet another birthday with the same questions as the last.
When do they get answered?
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