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Blue Day


The wind whispers through her gracious blonde hair, while that blue dress flows consistently with the air. Her deep blue eyes absorb my entire self, while at the same time they can relieve myself. Knowing that she's my forever, allows me to endeavor whatever may come. This day I placed that ring on her hand, I couldn't withstand the tears of joy. And at the end of the day, she will always continue take my heart away. That will always be the greatest day.
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