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Memories (III)

It looked so close…but…
JFK launch site was so far
Day break next behind the clogged sky
And then the kiss
Everyone claps
No one can prevent the smiles
The white trailing dress
The structured black tux
Mothers crying
Fathers being strong
Holding back the feelings
Watching as the new couple leaves
Off to start a new life
The party afterwards a total hit
Rushing by in a blur
Happiness like electricity in the air
Swirling, swooshing
Waves crashing on the shore
Joy running over the loved ones present
Atlantic comes back
Deep blue sea.
Wide vastness.
Endless possibilities.

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