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Aug 2019
My mind never thought
Or ever crossed
The dim lit idea
Of me growing old

Until I met you
Those thoughts never knew
To cling to that thought
Of this being true

All I'd ever known
Was being alone
Now I can't wait to be
With you growing old
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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