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The Muddle in the Middle

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By Randy DannenfelserPublished about a year ago 1 min read

Softly, the world holds its breath in awe,

In that kneeling moment, his emotions raw,

Love offers the ring, waiting for her smile,

Eyes locked, his heart pounding all the while,

Nerves tangled, but now breathing in sync,

Clouds part, as she answers with a wink,

Eternity begins with the whispered "Yes."

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Randy Dannenfelser

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