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congrats.

my old friend, lover and at one time..my old

little princess.

congrats.

you finally got your fairy-tale dream,

getting married in a forest.

not most girls would dream

of kissing their prince in the great

outdoors.

especially that girl named Boris.

but you did.

Just know I am happy for you.

both.

I hope you guys get lots of sunshine and

water...so you'll grow and grow and be

the couple I once thought I was with you.

I hope you are happy for the rest of your life, hope it last and

pass with greatness.... And know as you become old and gray and that

soft skin i once knew heads towards that stage where its dry and spotted

with wrinkles...

will that groom still think of you, his bride, is still perfection?

will he still see the twinkle in your eyes when you smile?

and would he travel miles just to see your face when it meets his?

will his heart pump wildly like its soda fizz?

just know, Mary Lou... it was never a quiz nor a stupid game when I said I loved you.

as if all my multiple choices in life drowned when I saw you as a choice, my great choice.

Even though, we didn't work out at the end...I dont regret anything.

because you did bring me happiness and if you saw the me I am today...maybe yes,

i would too

get on a knee and pull out a little black box with ring.

but none of this matters now because in a day you are to be mrs. jones and I just wanna say

I am sorry.

Lets get this over with...

ill never ever be that prince

you dreamed of when you were

ten, nor the man you are to marry.

but I can tell you this,

I will always be

the one who will love you

inside and out,

sick or healthy,

dead or alive,

I love you: head to toe and

even though I wont be that man

in the bow...

i'd just thought you should know...

you were my secret bride to be

when I was ten.

but i guess it was just an

all time low pipe dream?

some might see it as

a scheme...

but I see it as a well

long lived -- reign--- dream...

it just happened that i

let my queen get away....

well once again.

hmm, tell Ben that he's a lucky groom because he'll never find someone as amazing as you

Cheers Mare.

- long live your Jack.

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