Aged, Please

The wise express no surprise
when others feel a way about
them. They surmise without
eyes for themselves. These
sages give rages the distance
they curve, while being the
twinkle in the sun's eyelashes.
For the solid, the stolid seem
tense -- these properly aged
cheeses are pliable in heat,
spreadable with meat, and
sharp to the point of the
tongue. Every rung on life's
ladder offers new agility
to handle the inability
of younger handlers.

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