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RE: Morning Poem שיר בוקר
He comes over to wake me every morning, even with a broken rib. He wrote me a poem last night, so this poem wrote itself in reply.
He comes over to wake me every morning, even with a broken rib. He wrote me a poem last night, so this poem wrote itself in reply.
Hmmm that sounds romantic !!!