Still at Your Best...

I have consumed so much of it.
It would be a shame to quit.
Me and mother Nature.
Still at our best.
Both in the game.
Another day.
Another night.
Another after another...
The eternal search.
And when it falls through the bottom
hitting the floor
like a ton of bricks,
it's just the sound of your life.
And you realize what counts the most....
You are still as crazy as you ever were.
Still at your best...
-TheStory
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