As I grew older
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As I grew Older, My love arouse stronger, not with flatters but with manners. My wrinkles expressed that beauty lies not in skin but within. My grey hairs depicted that wisdom can be flaunted with silvery glitters. My attitude educated, not with arrogance but with benevolence. My endurance sprouted, not with temper controlled but thoughts … Continue reading "As I grew older"...
