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May 2012
There he is standing there
my prince
our love is truth and fair

I run, run into his arms and hold him tight
never wanting to let go without a fight

he kneels on one knee
he say he wants to be with me
and how happy he would be

then I said
**I do
Rachael Roth
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Rachael Roth
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   --- and Cameron Godfrey
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