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today, the winds blow cold tomorrow the sun may shine warm on my face exposing yet another line just a small part of growing old growing old, but, hasn't that been the objective
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Mar 5, 2013
Mar 5, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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today, the winds blow cold tomorrow the sun may shine warm on my face exposing yet another line just a small part of growing old growing old, but, hasn't that been the objective
michael-t-brice
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Mar 5, 2013
Mar 5, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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