Tell me a story about a time you were sad, and I will hold you in my arms until you fall fast asleep.
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I will march to the beat of my drum. I will treasure my way with words. I will follow the path of my heart. But I’d much rather do it with you.
Tell me a story about a time you were sad, and I will hold you in my arms until you fall fast asleep.
…
I will march to the beat of my drum. I will treasure my way with words. I will follow the path of my heart. But I’d much rather do it with you.