I have two eyes, but I need another eye to help me Looking for that missing page which I kept in my drawer a long, long time ago, That page contained a precious thing written In a lovely language, I don't remember exactly what it contained, but It was a very important thing, It might be a note about a wealth inherited by me Or by some of my kins, I was unaware about it because I did not care about it at that time, I cared only about my college's graduation At that time, My eyes are great, but I need another eye to find the missing thing, so I am still looking for it up to this moment.
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