When the clock strikes twelve, I would put my lips next to yours and quietly ask you permission to k

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When the clock strikes twelve, I would put my lips next to yours and quietly ask you permission to kiss you for the rest of my life, to have you in my arms forever and to promise you eternal love.
I'm sorry if I offended you somehow this year, I want to clear the slate and start a new life
With love, Anastasia