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Mornings filled with bliss. Evenings passed, cold and afraid. What happened to us?
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 9:50 AM UTC
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Mornings filled with bliss. Evenings passed, cold and afraid. What happened to us?
To all troubled couples; hold on.
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 9:50 AM UTC
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