Tomorrow is the day.
And to be honest to you, I'm not ready. So where does that put me? Do I squander my remaining effort? Or do I call my senses to arms, anticipate every breath to be their last? I will come without a weapon. But I will not go down without a fight.
I hold her dear to my heart. And she's the one that keeps me going. ; )
See You There.
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