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Created on: November 12, 2008
When I am 50 will you still see me as you did long ago
Will my grey hair and gently wrinkled skin seem hidious
Will you wish you could find a younger sole
Will you still love me, when we grow old
When I am 60 will you have regrets
The once pretty girl now so aged
Will you sit in your chair and fret
Where did my beauty go
When I am 70 will you still waltz with me
Will you dance as my grey hair blows
Will you still call me Digger as you did all these years
Will you still love me, when we grow old
Now I am 80, we know time has come
I look in your eyes and I know
The love we shared for so many years
Stronger than ever, that is so
Lee and Digger, Love Always and Forever
From 16 till now , Into eternity we go
When we are old
I still love you so
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