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" When I grow old, inside of your eyes, (?) each one makes me colder, more resistant to my life, "
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" Night grows inside of your eyes. My pain goes away with your goodbyes. Each one makes me colder more resistant to my life "
" When I grow old, inside of your eyes, (?) each one makes me colder, more resistant to my life, "
Should be
" Night grows inside of your eyes. My pain goes away with your goodbyes. Each one makes me colder more resistant to my life "