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Jun 2018
I used to think that time will only tell,
A phrase used more than once throughout my days,
And, then I met a woman named Noelle,
She brought me clarity to cure my haze,

So beautiful my heart skipped twenty beats,
Angelic timbre straight from heaven’s gate,
So smart and witty no one can compete,
Did destiny provide my one soul mate?

So different yet inherently the same,
Embracing every shared in common trait,
A cautious courtship both vowed to maintain,
Yet so entranced two hearts could scarcely wait.

A fairy tale we know so very well,
I’m so in love with you, my sweet Noelle...
Michael Dane Stone
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Michael Dane Stone  39/M/Ethosphere
(39/M/Ethosphere)   
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