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Dec 2023
By a crackling fire, they stood,
whispering promises,
in a cream-white dress and lace,
a bouquet of flowers nearby.

Gazing into the other’s eyes,
they recited their love troths,
and began their adventure,
with a simple β€œI do".
copywrite 12/28/23 by Vicki Kralapp
Vicki Kralapp
Written by
Vicki Kralapp  Oshkosh
(Oshkosh)   
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