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As I grow old, and weaker grow my eyes
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Do not say that time once gone can never be returned!
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My whole family floats out on the lake
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Three magnolias, identical
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Facing you, on the wall, across from your bed
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By nature I love to dress my hair
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What can I do, I love you so much!
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You and I are like birds in a forest
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I still remember Conch-Shell Slope, west of the River Tzu
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Through the windy valley
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