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As time has wrought fine lines on my face,
these regrets have been etched on my heart. Oh, the lessons a lifetime imparts, as I race on at a breakneck pace. Events I can't alter or erase, lead me back to where our paths did part. As time has wrought fine lines on my face, these regrets have been etched on my heart. Have I lost myself in time and space? I cannot guess where they end or start, as memories, from the truth depart. What's this lonely destiny I chase? As time has wrought fine lines on my face, these regrets have been etched on my heart.
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