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Our Wedding Day
My stomach is full of butterflies as I slip into my white gown.
I stop to take a glance in the mirror and I think to myself who is that beautiful women staring back at me.
The music begins, and I take a deep breath and think this is it.
I'm about to say I do and I chose you.
My lover, my best friend, my forever.
The preacher says who gives this bride away. My father says her mother and I do, and then he steps away.
it seems like a dream come true. A beautiful fairy tell.
I look into your eyes and I know that it's real everything that I feel.
My love has grown for you at that moment when you say I do.
We vow til death do us part.
I smile because your are my future.
The preacher says I announce you husband and wife you may kiss your bride, and out of all the times we have kissed none have been as sweet, as the moment you made me your wife.
The preacher announces us Mr. and Mrs. and we begin to walk down the aisle. To our future. To our new life where we will forever be husband and wife.
I stop to take a glance in the mirror and I think to myself who is that beautiful women staring back at me.
The music begins, and I take a deep breath and think this is it.
I'm about to say I do and I chose you.
My lover, my best friend, my forever.
The preacher says who gives this bride away. My father says her mother and I do, and then he steps away.
it seems like a dream come true. A beautiful fairy tell.
I look into your eyes and I know that it's real everything that I feel.
My love has grown for you at that moment when you say I do.
We vow til death do us part.
I smile because your are my future.
The preacher says I announce you husband and wife you may kiss your bride, and out of all the times we have kissed none have been as sweet, as the moment you made me your wife.
The preacher announces us Mr. and Mrs. and we begin to walk down the aisle. To our future. To our new life where we will forever be husband and wife.
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