You can't be new, and improved.
I was new once.
New feels great, usually. It feels fresh.
It's the first time out, that first breath of air.
Things gets better as they improve.
My first kiss was disastrous.
I bumped my nose into her face.
I remember thinking, "This is the kind of experience that scars people for life."
Luckily, I improved over the years.
That's one good thing about getting older,
it gives you time to improve.
It gives me the chance to know what I know,
and know what I don't know.
Now I can admit that I don't know what I don't know,
and when I explore that, it can lead to something new.
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