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One by one
     Tales are told.
     Stage lights burn out.
     Sensations grow old.
One by one
     Voices soften, then cease
     And worries soon ease.
One by one
     Friends leave friends behind.
     Seasons change yet blur over time.
One by one
     Tales are told, dreams lived.
     The infirmed reminisce.

Original concept
11 March 2006

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