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Every time you go away, I get older. Please, won’t you stay? Time marches on, day after day, each time you go away. Please, Won’t you stay? My wrinkles get deeper, my eyes, not as bright, Each time you hit the highway. Please, Won’t you stay? Ankles get swelled, Eyes droop, And, I won’t mention What else, Goes astray When you are away. If you stay, I won’t notice The march of time, That’s all. I won’t get old, If you don’t Go.
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 2:20 AM UTC
My Eyes Won’t Droop
Every time you go away, I get older. Please, won’t you stay? Time marches on, day after day, each time you go away. Please, Won’t you stay? My wrinkles get deeper, my eyes, not as bright, Each time you hit the highway. Please, Won’t you stay? Ankles get swelled, Eyes droop, And, I won’t mention What else, Goes astray When you are away. If you stay, I won’t notice The march of time, That’s all. I won’t get old, If you don’t Go.
deborah-t-johnson
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 2:20 AM UTC
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