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2003 Poetry my finger wears the ring
from the man I vowed to love
its golden color is reflective
of our mind and soul
a promise that I revere to keep
even after life, I swear to keep it
you don't even have "the ring" yet you have remained true to your love.
your promise of eternal love was not only for him but bound by Him.