Resignation
Again as so many times I’ve followed the light line
up the Rossi Hill, paces once swift within the five minute range, now but a puffing ten at best with pauses to catch the breath, carrying less burden up the hill these days, casting along the line those for many years I was desperate to carry, and that is sad but necessary, they have the burden now unto themselves, I am old, but I am light.
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