Growing Old Together

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The melding of two bodies,
The surging of two souls.
Love between the two of us,
Keeps us from growing old.

It was on the day we married,
The day we said I do.
It was then I made you mine,
The proof that I loved you.

Now the years are passing,
And we can hardly see.
Where one of us begins,
Or the other person ends.

Growing old together,
What a special way to age.
Together we have grown,
Like oregano and sage.


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