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I'll remind you everything is temporary this time next year When your mother doesn't wake no more And your youthful looks have gone
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 9:20 PM UTC
Temporary
I'll remind you everything is temporary this time next year When your mother doesn't wake no more And your youthful looks have gone
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Jan 26, 2019
Jan 26, 2019 at 9:20 PM UTC
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