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one tall of rye the sweetened air the bluest sky we walked the path and crossed a stream beyond the trees passed hidden dreams and came upon a wonderous sight a tented scene of futures bright of loving thoughts towards memories, new inviting all, to join in too words of 'cherish,' 'love abide' 'enduring all' the sounds of ~~sighs birds were singing softly now the two that loved professed their vow to honor, love, forever BE not two but one ... he kissed her ... he
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6/19/99 Maureen
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