All dressed in white
the flowers are picked
the music is chosen
everyone gathers around,
the girls are in dresses
the boys are in suits
today, this girl, she is wed.
All dressed in black
the flowers are picked
the music is chosen
everyone gathers around,
the girls are in dresses
the boys are in suits
tonight, this girl, she lays dead.
- Author: fiercetigress ( Offline)
- Published: November 17th, 2016 22:10
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 19
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