tomorrow im going to meet
the lady of my life
she is so very sweet
like her to be my wife
we've had our ups and downs
mainly when I've been a prat-t
I've had some mini breakdowns
now cant wait to have a chat
cant wait to look in her eyes
I've missed her magical aurora
hoping that she wont despise
from now forth no plethora*
*plethora: extreme excess
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