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The Activities Slow Down.


Up and down

I go

not with a frown

I bow

forward and backward

I shuttle

never in a wayward

I buckle

before  in great speed

I went.

of late in  a slow walk

I tread.

yet  in  the pace

I move

a  change is there

I know

will go on till the end

I am sure.aging wit ease