We all know the song (at least I do). Don't fall in love with a dreamer, they'll always bring you down. Well, I am the dreamer and my fiance is the southern boy-next-door that got the sheer dumb luck of being captivated by my beauty, wit, and charm and falling in love with me (modest, aren't I?). But, I did set up this journal as a writer and so I
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