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ByRyan Flitton

I pulled my 1989 red Mercury Tracer in front of your house, rang the doorbell, you answered and we just sat together on your front porch and talked. That is the moment I knew that you would someday be my wife. No burning in the bosom, no singing angels and no a grand vision. I just knew.

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Publication Date
Sep 29, 2011
Language
English
Category
Fiction
Copyright
All Rights Reserved - Standard Copyright License
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By (author): Ryan Flitton

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PDF

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