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A New Wedding

I will marry you in a hot air balloon. The clouds will be our witnesses as they block out everything below, for what could we need from down there? Birds will sing their songs to close the ceremony. At the end, I beg You to kiss me loudly and hold my hand as we slowly drift back down to earth. But we'll never really leave the sky.
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Feb 10, 2012
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