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Wednesday 4 April 2007 photo 1/5
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Sometimes I find myself sitting back and reminiscing, especially when I have to watch other people kissing. And I remember when you started calling me your Mrs, all the play fighting, all the flirtatious disses I’d tell you sad stories about my childhood. I don't know why I trusted you but I knew that I could. We’d spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt. I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt.
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