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With your smile rising on the horizon, played again and again, twirling round and round in my cramped brain, I know everything is going to be so alright.
Will I ever have an honor to tell you this? And millions of thank yous and forgive mes?
Can I start this now? Will you read it somehow?
Thank you. Forgive me. And hey...I love you, but maybe in that sentence there is nothing new.
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