the best years

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The Best Years

There
are no
best years.

 

There are
clusters of
years each
cluster with
its shining
moments, knee-
deep in
the bone
yard of
the shining
moments of
the clusters
that came
before it.

 

That’s why
children are
so radiant.
The ball
hasn’t
started to
roll yet.

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