dark sweet lady

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i sat on the couch looking at him strumming his guitar, humming a small melody. we were 5 months pregnant and today, he was in the studio recording a new song for his newest album, 'george harrison' titled dark sweet lady. it was his ode to me, and it touched me deeply.

"julia, my beloved! how does this sound?" he asked, sitting beside me on the couch.

i smiled at him as he began strumming, singing the opening line as i blushed, bopping along to it. the baby began to kick as i glanced at george, "our baby likes the song too. they're kicking." i blushed, giggling a bit.

"awh you like that baby ilia?" he soothed to my bump, "it's daddy's song to mummy." he added on as she gave me a little kick.

"awh she loves it!" i prided.

"yay." george smiled as the two of us shared a kiss before he finished playing me the song.

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