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It's the days where you're rained out, splashed by the passing car. Your favourite coffee is sold out at the shop and the office coffee just doesn't do it. And the work load is mountainous, it towers over your head. The boss is yelling and the day is long. But then I get to go home To you and everything about peace is present and the days trials have slipped away because with you love is everything. And it helps me make it.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:14 PM UTC
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It's the days where you're rained out, splashed by the passing car. Your favourite coffee is sold out at the shop and the office coffee just doesn't do it. And the work load is mountainous, it towers over your head. The boss is yelling and the day is long. But then I get to go home To you and everything about peace is present and the days trials have slipped away because with you love is everything. And it helps me make it.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:14 PM UTC
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