Today is a Thursday, and I love you.
I'll love you tomorrow, and the next day, and even the next week.
In four months I will love you, just like I loved you yesterday.
Forty years from now, I'll run my hands through my grey hair and smile at the thought of how much I love you.
I just hope that you will be with me through all the time that I will love you.
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