To My Future Wife
Same others, before we learn our truths-
too late.
Same order, we learn and fadeaway.
But my love is different, dificult and disking.
I'm all yours when the bones are old and
weakened.
All for you my queen,
Verazy loves your in.
Emmanuel Shadrach
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