You come back,
You smile to see me,
You now know what it's like for chaos,
You don't want to hurt,
You just wanna see the air,
One full of peace,
One full of care,
One full of hopes,
No more pain,
No more worries for you,
No more threats,
Nothing bad ever again,
Except seeing me graduate
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