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Aging | ||
| How can one grow old with grace, Never falling on his face, Keeping memory intact, Knowing every little fact? 'Tis a gift of God, I'm sure, Proof again of love so pure. Though the body may grow weak, Brain can function at its peak. Every year it can expand, Contemplating all at hand. Some folks sadly lose that, too. Then they've nothing else to do. | ||
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