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We missed our midnight (here in the UK), but managed a kiss at 5 AM (which would be midnight on the East Coast, where we call "home").
We were up at 5 AM with our new born...but sleeping at midnight.
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There are friends who pass like ships in the night, who meet for a moment, then sail out of sight, with never a backward glance of regret...Friends we meet briefly then quickly forget.
Then there are friends who sail together, through quiet waters and stormy weather. Helping each other through joy and through strife. And those are the kind who give meaning to life.
~ ⚓ΔΓ⚓ ~
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