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PPC-Write a poem involving the number 25 or a birthday/anniversary celebration. |
Silvered hair, yet seventy-three years young-- will we make it to twenty years married, let alone twenty-five? You'll be eighty-one, I'll be seventy-nine. We can do that. Right? Then again, every day we are together is purely golden, let alone silver! No doubt in my mind we'll be together-- stuck like golden glue for as long as you'll have me and as long as I'll have you! |