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Let's wait
Until we can fold our umbrella
And let the rain drip-drop
Into the open palms of our hands

Let's wait
Until we can look at the sky
And feel a little brave
In that being lonely
Made us kind

Until we can trace the stars with our fingertips
And chase after folded paper planes
And run
Just for the joy of running
And being alive 

Let's wait
Until the day
We can look back
And say that every single memory
Is precious

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