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The BrideElfin face, Angel eyes, Take us all By surprise! Floating gently Down the aisle, Princess poise, Perfect style! Dreams of love In her head, Hearing words Her darling said! Music mixes With her tears, She blinks them out And shows her cheer! She takes his arm And melts in joy, Into love's mystery With her boy! Joy Weare. 23rd October, 2005. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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