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Apr 2015
Only in my day dreams do things unravel perfectly
Morning run rays, dust in the air, quilts bundled up
Good morning baby and I smile, I love hearing baby
My hand is clasped gently in another's, leading me
Breakfast, eggs sunny side up, hot tea and tomatoes
The rest of the day looks much brighter now
Simple sweet and me!
Rj
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