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Wrong Sent

I went to a church filled with white Beds of roses scattered in the site I stepped aside for the dashing bride Coming down the aisle, a rushing groom with pride. I was asked why I am dressed all-black? I said I was invited for necrological. Everybody nodded why I sounded philosophical "Oh, I forgot. Tomorrow I will come back!"

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