The first time we met, I was slowly sipping the morning blues away one cup at a time to the slow rhythm of the waves and the
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The first time we met, I was slowly sipping the morning blues away one cup at a time to the slow rhythm of the waves and the
Razor burn It hurts when I walk, she said It hurts when I talk, he said They smiled. by Dr John A. King