Our hair may grey and old age may come, but you will always stay here in my heart. As i look into your eye's. Hoping we never say good bye but walking into paradise with a smile knowing we'll never be apart
Jan 18, 2019
Jan 18, 2019 at 5:17 PM UTC
Our hair may grey and old age may come, but you will always stay here in my heart. As i look into your eye's. Hoping we never say good bye but walking into paradise with a smile knowing we'll never be apart
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