Tomorrow

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By alter

Fifty years from now, We are sitting on our racking chair Our hair are grey and white We had lost our vision and hearing. We could be happy staying in the fields Reminiscing the old days of our life The friendship and the laughter we had, The mistakes we could have avoided. But deep inside our heart One thing will always remain unforgettable That is, one day in our life Our souls bring us together to spice up one's life...

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