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I wish to see your face again. Oh, I can only imagine how wrinkles will grow on your face. Maybe not now, though. Maybe in a time when your hair is white and lines formed on your beautiful face. Oh, how I’ll wait for that day. To see you again.
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 8:19 AM UTC
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I wish to see your face again. Oh, I can only imagine how wrinkles will grow on your face. Maybe not now, though. Maybe in a time when your hair is white and lines formed on your beautiful face. Oh, how I’ll wait for that day. To see you again.
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 8:19 AM UTC
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