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Oct 2015
When I grow old
When I succeed
When I encounter true love
Time has past
Nothing has changed
I still wear the same face
My hands belong to the work of another man
And my heart is secured in a casket
Time has past
Nothing has changed
If I encounter true love
If I succeed
If I grow old
Robert Corbeil
Written by
Robert Corbeil  Forest Park IL
(Forest Park IL)   
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