Seven weeks ...
A little over seven weeks ...
And it's the end of my days of substitute? Probably. But it's not that I care (though I pretty anxious to get this over with, too).
Not ... Seven weeks and ...
... and I can see ... FINALLY!
Almost 20 years I dreamed of this moment ...
9 months after our first date you missed ...
it shine or rain, one would see my beautiful!
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