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Wedding Day

He can picture her in her wedding dress and she can see him waiting as she walks down the aisle I can’t wait for this moment My reoccurring dream to come true Waiting for you finally my love can live I’m getting weak with time constantly pushing back Finding now that I can’t sleep Helplessly searching for sleep so I could maybe make out the beauty of my bride to be p.s. every time she is about to turn around my eyes awake from sleep…

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