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A car the ride. A sidewalk the door. Inside I can hear People laughing in cheer. I can't go in, not yet A little girl runs by in a dress. The nod Wooden doors. Music starts Doors open. I loose myself for the moment Standing in-front of a commitment. Time stops In a memory where I drop. Then you show up and catch me from falling. White walkway Flowers. Wooden pews My dress swishing as I walk. One man standing in a three piece suit The whole room end up mute. I can't help but smile In-front of me I see my new life compile. Like a well written poem Now I'm ready to show him. The Priest starts to talk I'm so happy I can only squawk.. "I do." and that's the beginning to the happy ever after ending.
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Dec 26, 2011
Dec 26, 2011 at 2:19 AM UTC
The Last Walk
A car the ride. A sidewalk the door. Inside I can hear People laughing in cheer. I can't go in, not yet A little girl runs by in a dress. The nod Wooden doors. Music starts Doors open. I loose myself for the moment Standing in-front of a commitment. Time stops In a memory where I drop. Then you show up and catch me from falling. White walkway Flowers. Wooden pews My dress swishing as I walk. One man standing in a three piece suit The whole room end up mute. I can't help but smile In-front of me I see my new life compile. Like a well written poem Now I'm ready to show him. The Priest starts to talk I'm so happy I can only squawk.. "I do." and that's the beginning to the happy ever after ending.
brooke-marie
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Dec 26, 2011
Dec 26, 2011 at 2:19 AM UTC
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