I am twenty four, entering marriage...
...we were once just friends, grew into much more.
Four years of dating, our wedding carriage...
...I will carry you, through our new front door.
O'er a love threshold, one I won't trample...
...one expectation, just you at my side.
Be your shining knight, lead by example...
...always cherish you, as you're my new bride.
On our...
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