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Twenty(not fifty)-three. This article/poem/discussion aren't about age - they're about recognizing mortality - forget the when and who.
"I should have been a pair of ragged claws
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas."
"And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker,
And in short, I was afraid."
All human, all the time.