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Hands clasped after years of adventures shared. I could almost see you and me back under the canopy trees. I wonder if you remember now that moment I was yours. I could feel the itch to run to you as the clock scratched seconds into silence. I smiled at the idea of waiting to be with you and the adventures we would share. One would think I would have been use to you by then, but I could never tire of poking jokes, and flirt fights that we shared. I longed to see you there. At the end of petals and church aisle, I found the clock stop. My breathing fade as your eyes meet mine. You reached for me under a canopy of trees. I didn’t wonder then what you thought, because I saw it in your eyes. They swelled over with love and life, as you ask me to be your wife.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 5:20 PM UTC
30 Years
Hands clasped after years of adventures shared. I could almost see you and me back under the canopy trees. I wonder if you remember now that moment I was yours. I could feel the itch to run to you as the clock scratched seconds into silence. I smiled at the idea of waiting to be with you and the adventures we would share. One would think I would have been use to you by then, but I could never tire of poking jokes, and flirt fights that we shared. I longed to see you there. At the end of petals and church aisle, I found the clock stop. My breathing fade as your eyes meet mine. You reached for me under a canopy of trees. I didn’t wonder then what you thought, because I saw it in your eyes. They swelled over with love and life, as you ask me to be your wife.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 5:20 PM UTC
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