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All my tomorrows were born when I first saw your face In that moment I surrendered all I was and with the well-worn tools of my youth I began to build the man you deserve
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Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 2:53 PM UTC
With the Well-Worn Tools of My Youth
All my tomorrows were born when I first saw your face In that moment I surrendered all I was and with the well-worn tools of my youth I began to build the man you deserve
For Kristin
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Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 2:53 PM UTC
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