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Golden RaysEthereal golden rays of sunny delight flood the fertile plains of my soul. Wondrous azure waves of pleasure gloriously crash over the gentle banks of my serene heart. Tremendous joy rains down upon the grassy fields of my life because of all that you do to make our marriage such a wonderful delight. Donavon Scott Vinson ~~for my lovely wife~~ Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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