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Why are we now so afraid? / When we lose that spark of youth / And lay our heads on beds unmade / So afraid to face the truth. / For youth in kind will flee these days / As swiftly as the wind / And though noby myriad-dark 19 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 20 6:29 PM 2007. In Life, Nature, Thoughts, Loss of Youth
