Mawage is wot bwings us togeder tooday. Mawage, that bwessed awangment, that dweam wifin a dweam...
And wuv, tru wuv, will fowow you foweva... So tweasure your wuv.
Have you the wing?
And, despite flying by the seat of our pants, we even ended up with a flower girl. Perfect :)
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