From the cubicle to the coffeehouse : Years

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Monday, March 23, 2015

Years

We wake up Exchange terms of endearment Brush our teeth together You splash water on me And tell me what spots I missed while shaving To say that we’re in love doesn’t begin to describe what we have We’ve joined to create a family Watched our kids grow and have their own children The years have been... Sign in to see full entry.

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