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Saturday, April 9, 2016

Thirty Years

Thirty years

Living entwined,

Cacophonous snores,

The smack smack smack

When he eats that

Causes a teeth grinding effect,

Prince Charming he wasn't,

But she had no claims of

Being a fairy princess.

Still, he was hers

Home precisely

Day after constant day,

Held her hand,

Rarely complained about her

Less than gourmet cooking,

Raised babies, paid mortgages,

On good days and bad, loved.

He was there,

Thirty years.

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