What a future you are
Your head on my shoulder,
let's try to be bolder.
Tell me your plans,
we'll dream about
the future in advance
Love,
Janella
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What a future you are
Your head on my shoulder,
let's try to be bolder.
Tell me your plans,
we'll dream about
the future in advance
Love,
Janella