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The soulmates danced to the golden moon light as they embraced their song echoing their minds the world seemed so far away this day in this moment and time. As He looked into her eyes he never noticed not one wrinke or line only the beautiful young woman he loves and now finds her to be fine. She looks at him in the same way like the no years had drifted on by they where freshly in love nothing else mattered why. Soulmates so young in spirit dancing to each year's season light though they stayed like bride and groom love didn't grow old in a soulmate's site. rhonda ramsey cash Vote for this poem
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