FIRST TIME

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Once upon a time
Our path crossed lame.
Really meant nothing
But it was going to be something.

It started flowing like a river

So mysterious like a lake
So deep like the ocean
I felt the greatness, can you?


Hoping it last forever
We need to work on it forever,
Hoping it doesn't change
We must not change either.


Are we willing to risk it all?
l am but I don't know about you.

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