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Sunday, April 20, 2014

Easter Morning

I have little belief in marriage, an absolute disbelief in forever.

Yet as I watch you step onto my street in the early hours of Easter morning, there is a rising within me I can't deny, a storm waiting to break.

You finally look up, and find me looking back.
photo credit- SC

Wouldn't you agree,
Baby, you and me,
We've got a groovy kind of love...
(Phil Collins)

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