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The things that I carry are the many thoughts of us; a girl to care for and a life to lead.
See, it's not just what I carry, but it's what she and I carry together.
Together we carry each other; I carry her head upon my shoulder that holds the beauty of my love.
And together we carry a promise.
Together we carry the promise of our lives and the trust of our promise being held high, just as I hold my head as I look for her every day.
Together we carry each other, in sickness, and in health, we carry each other forever in the white, gold light.
Together we carry the letters of our dreams; the everlasting fantasy written in ink upon a dozen sheets of paper, each sealed with care and love.
Together we carry love; the most powerful thing that a person can carry . . . and together we carry that power, as I carry her, and as she carries me.
We carry each other . . .
Forever
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