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ANTIQUITY
Another day, in the life of me
Surely one should possess only one Achilles heel
Despite my years, I see what I see
With a heart, to feel what it feels
Oh to be a visionary, or seer
And to possess some profound technique
To adequately care for those I hold dear
Or become, as a wilting antique
Surely one should possess only one Achilles heel
Despite my years, I see what I see
With a heart, to feel what it feels
Oh to be a visionary, or seer
And to possess some profound technique
To adequately care for those I hold dear
Or become, as a wilting antique
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