Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young. — Lailah Gifty Akita
Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young. — Lailah Gifty Akita
Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young. — Lailah Gifty Akita
Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young. — Lailah Gifty Akita
Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young. — Lailah Gifty Akita
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Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young.

— Lailah Gifty Akita
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