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Promise Ring.

You

wrapped

a constellation

around my finger;

in harmony,

told me

that

you loved me.

Now,

we wear

our wedding rings

molded out of

comets,

meteorites,

and asteroids

-- fragile enough

to accommodate

our fingers

but,

strong enough

to

ablated, choose

to

fall

down

to

Earth.

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nicole-wheat

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Published: Apr 25, 2013
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