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Hello Tomorrow~
Dear Gifted Hands,
My first thoughts of you were, well, I didn't have any! Haha! I did not particularly notice you;
An electric shock rather, reverberates ever since the first Hello; a pungent pungent ache to hold and protect you from any hurt.
I did not fall into love with you. There were no butterflies to write about. Meeting you was a mother's joy to a son's homecoming!
Hello Tomorrow~
My first thoughts of you were, well, I didn't have any! Haha! I did not particularly notice you;
An electric shock rather, reverberates ever since the first Hello; a pungent pungent ache to hold and protect you from any hurt.
I did not fall into love with you. There were no butterflies to write about. Meeting you was a mother's joy to a son's homecoming!
Hello Tomorrow~
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