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| When you're old you lose your grip On what's happening around. One by one the mem'ries slip And confusion will abound. You don't recognize a soul, Even friends and family. You're not feeling sane or whole, Captive of senility. Only God can bring release And some comfort to your day! Giving you a sense of peace, Driving demons far away. | ||
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