I see,
I see,
He comes faster and faster and faster,
The line moves slower,
slower,
slower,
slower,
It's now my turn,
I ask some questions,
and some,
some more,
and some more,
it's time to go,
no,
no,
no,
We drive away
far,
far away,
I talk with my friend,
about my idol, Brendon McCullum.
we get home,
really,
really late. It was all worth it.
The photo of us is my memory of that day
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