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It was December, when I said yes to love. 
When I found out, that inside out is where I'd begin.
It was December when the room was full of light.
Fruitpunch delight. 
Emancipation in Hazy Sight. 
No longer Nostalgic.
All I gotta do is fall in love,
Stop with the self titled tragic. 

And it was a morning in December.
Scraping the edge of a new moon.
Mid afternoon.
When I decided, it was time to fall in love...
with you.