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The first time I ever saw you

And butterflies flapped around in my stomach

I haven't been okay since then.

You've been on my mind ever since then.

Every weekend, I look forward to seeing you,

Though only a few sentences pass between us.

But even so, I lead my whole week up to those few moments,

Happiness preaching within me.

As I'll continue to do every weekend coming,

Forever until the end.

Oh, and one more thing ...

Don't forget your pen.

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