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Wedding Day
In the morning she waited for me,
Outside the church,
Dressed in her white wedding gown,
Holding a bouquet of red roses in hand,
In the evening she came,
All dressed in black,
To bid me farewell and lay the white roses,
Upon my final resting place
Outside the church,
Dressed in her white wedding gown,
Holding a bouquet of red roses in hand,
In the evening she came,
All dressed in black,
To bid me farewell and lay the white roses,
Upon my final resting place
Published 19th Sep 2015
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19th Sep 2015 11:08pm
20th Sep 2015 10:43am
Thanks Rainn...words flowed out of the heart after I saw a picture of a young lady laying flowers upon the grave of her husband
