There is the ever lost but sometimes found recognition of you in the face of the senile. There is the lost of what to say to the senile by your closest relatives. And, then, there is the lost lost devastation of being so near and yet so far to this someone to whom you owe so much and love so dear. Ah yes, lost indeed.
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There is the ever lost but sometimes found recognition of you in the face of the senile. There is the lost of what to say to the senile by your closest relatives. And, then, there is the lost lost devastation of being so near and yet so far to this someone to whom you owe so much and love so dear. Ah yes, lost indeed.
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