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Why I love Edinburgh
It was the wedding of the century; and I chose not to attend.
Oh, please royal weddings are just so dry and dull till the end.
Pippa was my friend, and asked me to come again.
No, I graciously bowed out of going to the wedding.
I would be seeing Harry at a later destination.
Talk about your dream vacation.
Harry and I called a cab and were off to a see some hotels in Edinburgh where stayed and loved for a spell.
How did I meet this handsome boy?
Okay, I’ll be nice and tell.
His reputation succeeded him, and I turned him down cold.
He loved the chase, it made him more bold.
He persisted and kept at it, they say he lost weight.
Our passion’s play was well worth the wait.
Together, forever sweet Harry and me always.
He smiles and whispers, “this was meant to be.”