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Too Long The Setting Sun
Time has slipped away, maybe passed me in my sleep,
Torn pictures, faded days I see, and the mirror makes me weep,
I look into my eyes, all the years stare back, unkind,
The smiles turned to hardened cries, that linger in my mind...
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