November 24th | "I'll Be Just Fine"

There aren't many things I'm sure of,
but one thing is certain:
under any terrain
I'll be okay
I'll be perfectly fine
because you are mine
and though it's a very thin line,
I'll cross it if I have to
through a river of rain
I'll follow the signs
and I'll be just fine
with you.


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