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| My eyes are going on me, but I can still see.
My ears aren't what they used to be, but I CAN still hear.
I can feel the gentle touch of a woman's hand, smell the springtime in her hair, and taste the deliciousness of her lips.
There are many who no longer experience these things, so I sit back, take my inventory, and count my blessings. |
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