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Feb 2019
this ring
made of gold and surreal fantasies
a bridge between two worlds
till death do us part
sits before me
an eternal promise at my fingertips
here I go
about to fall into forever
-my vow
star
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star  15/F/michigan
(15/F/michigan)   
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