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Tiktok The clock says in a hurry Tiktok The clock croaks in a constant rhythm Pit pat The rain rattling on the roof Pit pat The rain runs down in a fast marathon Dug dug The heart of your mistress beats Dud dug The heart of your lady pulse in a slow dance Your lady in her white dress On the floor she lays Her eyes closed Her hand closed tight into a fist Her light lavender hair Splayed around her head like a halo Her bottom lip is bleeding Her breathing unsteady Kling klang The chimes sings in a high note Kling klang The chimes chants in an attempt of announcement Woosh woosh The wind blows harshly Woosh woosh The wind whispered loudly Dug dug dug The heart of your mistress beats Dud dug dug The heart of your lady pulse in chaos The clock The rain The chimes The wind Even her heart The letter clasped in her hand That contains the news of your demise Reminds her of what she lost Drip drip drip The tears streaming down her face Sniff sniff sniff The grief starts to set in
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Jan 7, 2020
Jan 7, 2020 at 3:24 AM UTC
The Wedding Day
Tiktok The clock says in a hurry Tiktok The clock croaks in a constant rhythm Pit pat The rain rattling on the roof Pit pat The rain runs down in a fast marathon Dug dug The heart of your mistress beats Dud dug The heart of your lady pulse in a slow dance Your lady in her white dress On the floor she lays Her eyes closed Her hand closed tight into a fist Her light lavender hair Splayed around her head like a halo Her bottom lip is bleeding Her breathing unsteady Kling klang The chimes sings in a high note Kling klang The chimes chants in an attempt of announcement Woosh woosh The wind blows harshly Woosh woosh The wind whispered loudly Dug dug dug The heart of your mistress beats Dud dug dug The heart of your lady pulse in chaos The clock The rain The chimes The wind Even her heart The letter clasped in her hand That contains the news of your demise Reminds her of what she lost Drip drip drip The tears streaming down her face Sniff sniff sniff The grief starts to set in
What could be the worst thing that could happen in a wedding day?
#poem#love#weddingday#wedding#death#life#lavender#grief#time#senses
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scentoforanges
25/F
Jan 7, 2020
Jan 7, 2020 at 3:24 AM UTC
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