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30 years
In 30 years
You'll sleep late into the day
Your hair might start to grey
You're abs might fade away
Leaving a gut in that place
Your face might wrinkle and crack
Your legs might be weak
But one thing that won't change is my love for you
You'll sleep late into the day
Your hair might start to grey
You're abs might fade away
Leaving a gut in that place
Your face might wrinkle and crack
Your legs might be weak
But one thing that won't change is my love for you
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