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Awe!!! 203 on my story!!! Thank you!

I haven't been on here for a long time, oops

*scree* 103 reads!!!

Tom was born in 1942
          With eyes of blue
          And the doctors said
          “His birth was far to fast”
          
          His heart stopped twice
          But yet he survived
          As he took his first breath
          His mother took her last...
          
          And his father knew he wasn’t to blame
          But he never quite looked at tom the same after that
          And he rarely spoke about her but when he did 
          
          He said; “Your mother used to say this...”
          
          When the sky’s are looking bad my dear
          And your hearts lost all it’s hope
          After dawn their would be sunshine
          And all the dust will go
          The skies will clear my darling
          I'll wake up with the one I love the most
          And in the morning, I'll make you up
          Some tea and toast.

*screaming in excitement and exhaustion*
          ITS POSTED
          ITS NOT A DRAFT ANYMORE
          I WANNA DIE

IM DONE

ITS STILL A DRAFT

IM GOING TO CRY

*breathing heavily*
          *dried tears on my cheeks*
          I’m so done. 
          I- ugh...
          Wattpad hates me. 
          I’ve been trying to post the second chapter all this week. 
          But wattpad kept saving it as draft. 
          And it’s finally posted.

Me: *sees 18+ book/movie*
          Me: *reads/watches the thing*
          Me: hehhhhehhhheeeeehhehehehehe