June 1, 1985
On a gray rainy June day
Discomfort and noise and confusion
Rushing, final arrangements, frustration
Chaos, frayed nerves exposed,
Stepped upon
Twisted
Pulled
Torn
And then she says, "I Do,"
And we kiss
And sunshine sneaks in through the windows
And we embrace
And everything
For evermore
Is all right.
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