He was a weak knight who I dressed in shining armor.
I was damaged goods - a damsel in distress.
Two imperfect people in an imperfect world.
Oh, but, he made my heart sing.
And we made beautiful music together.
Music that, while not perfect, managed to bring out the best in each of us for the seventeen years we were together.
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