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I'm so glad that next weekend marks the 17th,
The show of all shows,
The time for us to hang out,
Because I miss you and you keep me sane.
I am a bad kid when I don't keep you out of trouble.
Love you.
I miss so many people it's unreal.
But, all in all, it's my fault I miss them.
I'm sorry.
I hope you don't regret me.
Together we will face the world.
And remember, you know what you did so fuck everybody who doubts you.
Maybe you could be 41?
The show of all shows,
The time for us to hang out,
Because I miss you and you keep me sane.
I am a bad kid when I don't keep you out of trouble.
Love you.
I miss so many people it's unreal.
But, all in all, it's my fault I miss them.
I'm sorry.
I hope you don't regret me.
Together we will face the world.
And remember, you know what you did so fuck everybody who doubts you.
Maybe you could be 41?