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It Never Gets Old

It Never Gets Old We do; It doesn't. The caring that fills the deep dark The warmth that flows From self to self The deep, dear chains of love Forged from a lifetime's memories; It never gets old. The march of our little history Revolving with the cogs of other histories Themselves moving other, ever greater histories Never gets old. From endings emanate new beginnings Change is constant, Yet at the center of it all The pulse of Us remains It never gets old. From Forever To Forever What we are forms and shifts Forms and shifts Yet something still stays true In the heart of the maelstrom Never getting old. The face by which we're seen Gets old, This much is true, Yet the love that blends us One to One Never gets old.

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