with all the makings of the perfect day,
any scene was ready to unfold,
and anything could've been born out of today,
slowly envents panned out..and choices were made,
it could've had all the makings of something grand,
could've been more than I would've imagined,
but with each stroke of every hour,
it became clear..this wasn't going to be a masterpiece,
but an object more then the value of money,
the day I met you is the center peice in my life.
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