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. Early morning wanderings down a dew drenched pathway, between windswept irises and pine cone scatterings Listening to dawn's whispers, sweet words of love wafting through sleeping honeysuckle, speaking softly to my heart I pause in the wondrous serenity of a watercolor sunrise at the gate at the end of your walk, smiling for I know my perfect morning begins here...with you
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 8:15 AM UTC
My morning begins here
. Early morning wanderings down a dew drenched pathway, between windswept irises and pine cone scatterings Listening to dawn's whispers, sweet words of love wafting through sleeping honeysuckle, speaking softly to my heart I pause in the wondrous serenity of a watercolor sunrise at the gate at the end of your walk, smiling for I know my perfect morning begins here...with you
Good morning beautiful
chris-g
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 8:15 AM UTC
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