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I think we ought to start out life old.
We have all the pain, and we're feeble,
and we look at our friends, and they're feeble.
They're .
But every day we get younger and we have something to look forward to.
You start out old and then you get young.
You can't take care of yourself, but...
there's hope.
And then,
when you reach
nineteen, twelve, ten,
every day is really a new day...
and it's really a miracle.
And then you're a baby, and you don't know your life is endin'.
You just suck on your mother's tit and then you die.
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