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To the god of eternal youth.
“Since the day I first laid a lock of my maiden’s hair upon your altar, many decades have passed. Now I am old and withered, but you are still beautiful as ever.”

To the god of eternal youth.
“Since the day I first laid a lock of my maiden’s hair upon your altar, many decades have passed. Now I am old and withered, but you are still beautiful as ever.”
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