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for
the rest of my life
to brave the dishes,
the vaccum,
the leftovers we forgot.
in sickness and in health;
in poverty and in wealth.
to help apply lotion
to the spot you just cant reach,
to lay on your chest
when the world is all too much.
to count the freckles,
grey hairs,
moles
that line your arms;
each inch as precious as stars,
as gold,
and vows.
01/15/2026