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Marriage, as a choice, requires
choices. One must choose not once, but every day. Life offers us a hundred thousand voices, Yet those we fail to hear fast fade away. I choose you with all my wounded heart: You and our two children. All the rest Lies in the distance, charming, but apart From the circle of the ones with whom I'm blessed. Our marriage isn't easy, but our love Is still the force that shapes my daily life. I want us to be happy, and will move Wherever I must be to be your wife. I'm yours, and I want you to be mine. We'll find a way our wishes to combine. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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