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673 days ago I met the love of my life. 128 days ago I became your wife. I never could have imagined What real love could grow into. But my childhood, midnight dreams, Came true when I met you. As each amazing day with you Turns into precious years, I continue to find who I really am And you relieve me from my fears. The future with you, My Valentine, Is beautiful beyond belief. During times of bliss and joy, And even during times of grief. I will love you with all I have, my dear Until the day I die. For better or worse, rich or poor, I'll be your valentine.
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Feb 13, 2022
Feb 13, 2022 at 10:39 PM UTC
Valentine
673 days ago I met the love of my life. 128 days ago I became your wife. I never could have imagined What real love could grow into. But my childhood, midnight dreams, Came true when I met you. As each amazing day with you Turns into precious years, I continue to find who I really am And you relieve me from my fears. The future with you, My Valentine, Is beautiful beyond belief. During times of bliss and joy, And even during times of grief. I will love you with all I have, my dear Until the day I die. For better or worse, rich or poor, I'll be your valentine.
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Feb 13, 2022
Feb 13, 2022 at 10:39 PM UTC
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