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I can’t say what the days will unfold,
or what the future may hold,
But I want to love you,
even after our hairs are grey and old.
Written by
Ziyaan Janmohamed  18/M/Dar Es Salaam, Tanzania
(18/M/Dar Es Salaam, Tanzania)   
   Nisha and jul
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