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Nov 2017
It was the day i was waiting for so long
And the day arrived
You entered the hall
Wearing the same dress
I had always dreamt about
But
But your face was pale and stale
And the dress you chose for our wedding
The dress you kept away from everyone
The same dress was not white anymore
It was full of blood and was torn
But you were not angry anymore
You were not able to check it out anymore
As
You were no more
And
The white day turned into black day.
Written by
ankita sharma  21/F
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