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his old age
Are the deeds of a man in
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the twin
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klin
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d how you go, and I can tell you, cause I know
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the run.

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The memories of a man in
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his old age
Are the deeds of a man in
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his prime.
You shuffle in
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gloom in
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the sickroom
And talk to yourself till you die.


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