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i cant help but feel like you are where im supposed to be.
i cant help but think about our future.
i cant help but wish you could hear me.

ill put in so much work and ill be so much better by the time you come back, i swear.

until then,
ill just keep dreaming of the day you'll pick me up and spin me around and we will be us again.

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