It is such a crying shame
when we let our skills go lame...
for talents atrophy when we retire.
But, know you not your aptitude
retreats for but an interlude...
when reaching for the goal that you
aspire.
So hone your skills, on pleasant tasks,
help your neighbor when he asks...
you’ll find your charity may both
inspire.
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