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Jun 2020
A midsummer day it was-
Yellow and Merry it's hue,
On doors of the cathedral, stood the usher,
Aiding friends and folks, and kinsmen too.


Stood the priest, smiling.
Waited the witness, joyfully.
An elated pianist played the piano,
Hymned the choir, melodiously.


Then she  walked in,
An angel, dressed in white,
Helping her to the lord's alter,
Her bridesmaids,  smiling bright.
                      

Before each other, they stood smiling,
Gazing each other's eyes, deep blue-
When smiling gloriously, SHE kissed HER,
SHE kissed too and said I do.
I ain't gay BUT I SUPPORT
Written by
manas  18/M/kota
(18/M/kota)   
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     Kota
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