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Lazy Sundays

Lazy Sundays, I enjoy the most, laying in your arms in our warm and cozy bed. Steam curls upward from our matching cups of coffee, taken on the back porch overlooking the bright fall leaves. The perfect day for brunch in our pajamas. A day spent together with no schedule, no worries. Just you and me enjoying one's company.

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Date: 9/24/2012 12:56:00 AM
A delicious start to the day, Linda. Lovely poem, like those Sundays. oxox love Anne-Lise :)
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