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In Present Thought
The Night Is Forever Young
But I'm Getting Older
And With Age I Forget To Hold My Tongue
And With Age I'm Getting Bolder.
But I'm Getting Older
And With Age I Forget To Hold My Tongue
And With Age I'm Getting Bolder.
Published 15th Dec 2014
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