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Feb 2016
Spend your hours with me,
and together we'll grow old.
You will be my silver,
and I can be your gold.

Offer me a smile
and I will surely swoon.
Let me be your ocean,
and you can be my moon.

Request my hand in marriage,
and you can have my life.
You will be my husband
and I can be your wife...
I don't know what I'm doing.
Chey Ferrill
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Chey Ferrill  27/F/Ontario
(27/F/Ontario)   
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