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Sep 2013
When it first started it was
sneaking around in

the dead of night,
stolen kisses and

excitement.
Now,

it's familiar. Same old story,
my mother makes you tea

in the mornings.
Molly
Written by
Molly  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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     Fi, kate mckay and Alexis Marie Jalomos
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