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ask me anything
Will you still love me, tomorrow?

Bye Bye Big Birdie

When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child
but when I became a man, I put away childish things.

For now we see through a glass, darkly
but then face to face…

1 Corinthians 13

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