Dearest Bub

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Let's start with the first meeting,
When you and I first met.
Nervousness was all I knew,
You as well, I bet.

Then it all began,
7 oceans apart.
Texts and calls,
Beating of my heart.

Two years later,
The question was popped.
I said yes,
You'd hoped not to flop.

A year later,
We tied the knot.
Now together,
Damn, he's so hot.

You fill my soul,
With immense happiness.
Content and blessed,
Being with you is a bliss.

Endless memories,
We shall create.
Evolve and grow,
That will be our fate.


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February is Subtle

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