Until Death Do Us Part
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Tepid tears start to stream down my face
At last I get to see you wearing your bridal gown
Your dress is made of antique Chantilly lace
I’m in the morgue; it’s here that I break down
Writing Challenge 5, March 2019, Four Lines - Poetry Contest
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3/26/19
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2019
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