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He loved her In a silent, whisper filled Sort of way With cold cups of coffee And early mornings Or muted radio music But He loved her In a bold, rash Sort of way With glasses of deep red wine And late nights Or passionate kisses He loved her Sporadically, excitedly, quietly
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Sep 22, 2012
Sep 22, 2012 at 5:42 PM UTC
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He loved her In a silent, whisper filled Sort of way With cold cups of coffee And early mornings Or muted radio music But He loved her In a bold, rash Sort of way With glasses of deep red wine And late nights Or passionate kisses He loved her Sporadically, excitedly, quietly
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Sep 22, 2012
Sep 22, 2012 at 5:42 PM UTC
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