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My eyes get misty when I remember the ultimate jokester bawling like a baby as Maggie walked down the aisle toward him in her simple satin wedding gown. I was breathless when she handed her bouquet off to me and turned to cup his wet cheeks in her hands. Their love shone from eyes they couldn’t peel away from each other as she said with a soft smile, “I got you, babe.”
Falls Like Rain
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