http://slow.writerscafe.org/Siddartha The original writings of author Siddartha Beth Pierce en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776033900 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 On this daysealed with a kissthe wedded blissbegins.Anewrefreshedentrenchedas Onetheir Unionshall be Blessedas always and ever shall be.On this daysealed with a kissthe wedded blissbegins, Anew.LoveDivines the Airthe words are sharedto bind them together always,I do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siddartha/1330526/ Fit Me Like a Glove V Apart from you I long to be near again, your smile, laugh, twinkling eyes that surmise my gleeful return to you as soon as able... to gather strength enough to earn that gorgeous Being you bestow upon me. I long for you Each night and every morn. 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