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we had everything we wanted not a care left in the world we left all our inhibitions in the hall outside our room put the locks on the door, firmly i could hear the traffic moving on the streets below but never even wondered where they might all go you took my hand so, gently we had breakfast sent up orange juice freshly squeezed the bathtub water running i wrote your name in the steam on the mirror, Lesley
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Jan 15, 2012
Jan 15, 2012 at 3:13 PM UTC
notes on a weekend getaway in Atlanta
we had everything we wanted not a care left in the world we left all our inhibitions in the hall outside our room put the locks on the door, firmly i could hear the traffic moving on the streets below but never even wondered where they might all go you took my hand so, gently we had breakfast sent up orange juice freshly squeezed the bathtub water running i wrote your name in the steam on the mirror, Lesley
john-mahoney
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Jan 15, 2012
Jan 15, 2012 at 3:13 PM UTC
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