Doesn't it feel weird
To be in a large group...

I place the pen on the paper,
Trying my hardest to create...

I would love to
Hang out with You...

It's
still surreal...

Waking up to the sweet sensations
of buttered Belgian waffles...

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I love
That we...

If one
Were to...

I love
How people...

I love that
We now live...

There's something really funny,
About how time...

There is a sort of peacefulness
that can be found in...