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I don't have a limerick, but happy anniversary to my other half - the silly that keeps me from taking life too seriously; the rock that shelters me from life's storms; my chief cook and bottlewasher, who always knows when I need some raspberry lambic; and the anchor that frees me to fly high but keeps me from blowing off course.
Yay us!
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traguna macoities tracorum satis de
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