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May 2014
They thought they were alone,
They thought no one would care,
They found each other broken down,
They'll make a perfect pair,

They kiss each other's scars,
They heal both their wounds,
They make love through the night,
Under the shining moon,

He thought he was unloved,
She thought she was alone,
They thought they had enough,
They feel love deep in their bones,

Later down the road,
They played under the sun,
Until one morning her water broke,
And out came his son,
The third and final part to The Lovely Little Series.
Harley D Mowls
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