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Her body, mind, and spirit –
Sweet-scented like a rose, So cherished in my heart, is she; No thorny night’s repose. I truly fell, the day we met, Love’s visions, gifts ignored – Her beauty, grace, and loveliness, Are memories still stored. May we embrace this union Of souls, both hers and mine? So welcome in my heart, is she, Like sweet, red-cherry wine. Such success and joy in life, I feel so truly blessed, To call her my companion, And never be too stressed. Tomorrow paints the canvas, And a love so bright, secured – Our golden lives together, Like wings, have still endured.
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