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By briana kassia Date: 2006 Oct 19 Comment on this Work [[2006.10.19.12.19.6690]] |
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When I wake to the sound of your voice the sight of your face I know it doesn't matter what will happen in my day It started off right with you. The gentle kiss, the gruff rumbly oh-my-god-it's-early voice as you apologise for waking me, then kiss me again "Good morning, baby." And surprise, surprise... It is. |