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i cant wait for the day, i wake up in the morning to my baby jumping on my bed. and i open my eyes, already laughing. anf i smell the burning of toast, while listening to steps down the hall to my room. he walks in, and i realize my life is finally, what ive always wanted it to be.
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 6:10 PM UTC
future mornings
i cant wait for the day, i wake up in the morning to my baby jumping on my bed. and i open my eyes, already laughing. anf i smell the burning of toast, while listening to steps down the hall to my room. he walks in, and i realize my life is finally, what ive always wanted it to be.
starr-anderson
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 6:10 PM UTC
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