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Always Be Dedicated to Stephanie Submitted by Brian My fiancé & I have always dreamed about going to Hawaii. Unfortunately, we have no idea how we're going to come up with the money to do it. I work fulltime and go to school fulltime. I also manage a non-profit Sporting Clays facility. I am pursuing a degree in Graphic Design. I am also a Christian rapper who has received radio play here in Oklahoma City. Stephanie is going to school fulltime and will graduate in May of 2006. She is studying to be a Physician's Assistant & will go to OU Medical School after graduating from her four year school. She also plays soccer for the university. Steph & I have the best relationship in the world. I always tell her that our love can only be seen in fairytales. She is truly my angel. I love playing the song "Heaven" for her by Bryan Adams because it reminds her of her true home. We will be getting married on June 11th, 2005. So far, we have been absolutely blessed. We have found fantastic deals and have gotten very lucky throughout the process. We still don't know how we're going to pay for everything, but I'm sure we'll manage. Here is a poem that I wrote for my Stephanie: "I remember back in the day, we would just sit in class We didn't realize our destiny, we didn't see the chance We didn't know true love was right in our grasp Until it hit us in the face and left us with a bruise and a rash One that you couldn't scratch or look past Cupid didn't hit us with an arrow, he hit us with a bomb blast Picnics in the green grass, say whatever just to make you laugh Love is blind not colorfast, but I'm already blind as a bat This is a vast forecast of present, future, and past Perceptions of conceptions in my book are never last So let's get to know what both of us know we have And pour more sand into the heavenly hourglass Now as tears of a clown turn into joyful overpass Our hearts will bypass any obstacle or impasse Skip over contrast, hit with a big crash Touch on a landmass and butterfly kiss like an eyelash"
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