As it were yesterday remembrance of things past conjures up vivid memories of bittersweet moments that have remained transfixed in conscious thought. It is so often now that I have reached that distinguished plateau, an age I thought I'd never be, where these memories whose images are like a kaleidoscope keep flashing through my mind. Now, in the twilight of my years aging ever so gracefully it is ever so often moments of the past glide so effortlessly through conscious thought.
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