i'm free free free. (: so happy with the marks for my world lit project! good job,girls! next up, orientation and HK/Macau trip. i dunno what's wrong with my mood these days. super moody and easily irritated. i simply hate it.
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around ‘til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I’d play a song that would never, ever end
How I’d love, love, love
To dance with my father again
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