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The Vows
It's all a process. Just another step down that windy path
 A yellow brick road of uncertainty; traveled we have
 
 I am sorry, my dear, if I have failed at times. When I slipped on a gnarled root or stone.
 I know I have hurt many a heart or near broken a bone
 
 Forgive my harsh words that raged like wild-fires through this forest of sin
 I thank your salty tears for quenching my fiery din
 
 With every word we whisper, a breeze to blow the sun away
 And soft petals of the daffodils and marigolds turn hopeful towards the sway
 
 My love I am still a beginner, my memories fresh and new
 But if you let me hold the key, some good will come of you
 
 So take my hand and walk me through this changing motion picture
 I would love to be part of this movie magic and perhaps hold the clicker?
 
 So when the bridge ends and the town comes into view
 I get down on one knee and hold out my hand, will you say "I do"?

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