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Aug 2014
It feels like yesterday when we were making mud pies in my backyard.
It feels like yesterday our first day at school when we walked in class holding hands.
It feels like yesterday  when you asked me to be your girlfriend in the 7th grade.
It feels like yesterday when we had our first kiss.
It feels like yesterday when you asked me to be your date to prom.
Today you stand at the end of the aisle waiting for me........to say       I DO .
Blue Bum
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Blue Bum  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   shadow girl and Haley Lorish
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