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Sweet coffee is sipped In the shy corner of the living room Occasionally stopping to smile As I reminisce on last night Quiet messages are passed between the miles Words for lovers' eyes only I know not of a better way To spend a Saturday morning Than with this routine We've unconsciously established
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Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 10:32 AM UTC
Mornings Like This Are My Favorite
Sweet coffee is sipped In the shy corner of the living room Occasionally stopping to smile As I reminisce on last night Quiet messages are passed between the miles Words for lovers' eyes only I know not of a better way To spend a Saturday morning Than with this routine We've unconsciously established
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Mar 30, 2013
Mar 30, 2013 at 10:32 AM UTC
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