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My First attempt at a footle (more to tell a story rather than following the rhyming aspects of true footles).

White lace Veiled face Gliding Down aisle Await Altar Giddy Cloud nine She halts Beside Her veil I lift Eyes gaze Joy haze She smiles Heart skips I smile In style Her hands Shaking Holding In mine Silent Whisper In you My soul Entwine Cloud nine Married Life's new
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