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That click of the door
As he slips away
Tells me he loves me
As he goes on his way

So as to not disturb
He let’s me sleep in
Leaving without a word
My rest still to win

Woke up to the click of the hotel door shutting and I felt bad I had slept through being able to wish him on his way for day two of fireworks shows.  He went to the “yard” to pick up more fireworks.  I stayed in bed and red the scriptures with my NOOK.  That is all we have figured out how to do with it.

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