My Wedding Is In 3 Days

“As ordinary as a galaxy or a newborn / baby, all / common things / spread their / limitless potential out in tragically inappreciable / forms of eternal weightlessness. Of these / I / remained painfully / unaware, before I / met you—never / having so / seen the strange glory of ordinary / things, when as all these brilliant, unique conventions / of ordinary hopefulness / so often proudly appeared /as you, at my side.”


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