Till Death Do Us Part
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twenty fingers speak of two rings' young bliss
bridal stars twinkling love bulbs...
nimble feet , warmth abides
on to fifty years, old souls still feed eyes
they pray that night sleep be sound...
peace embraced, never part
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(( for Dr. Ram's " Wedding" ))
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2011
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