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I had a dream that we were both in white. The preacher says you may now salute your bride.
With this ring I thee wed.
The stars aligned and fell from the sky. Melting like snow beneath our feet.
I am washed clean with each kiss. Made anew with the love we have created.
Forever. Forevermore.
Until death do us part.
You and I.
In this life.
And the next.
Then again.
Soulmates.
Lifetimes upon lifetimes.
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