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What shall I say? Emotions that boil off of me in waves. Waves that I hope will overcome you and will affect you in the ways it hits me. Wishing for the happiness that's swelling up inside me to reach you. The days that lie before me tick away one by one and my anxiety presses against me, rushing me to make a move. So here I stand, doing things I've never done before. But for you, I will make it happen, so just you wait. I'll pull something that I call impossible. Hopefully it will make me reach a new height.