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Lonely Bride


She just got married
In her room, she does wait,
For her newlywed husband
They have a date.

She's still in her wedding gown
Lying on the bed, waiting patiently,
She has a sad look on her face
Wondering where he could be.

He never shows up
She dies of a broken herat,
You might see her in Room 423
Sobbing and falling apart.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.12/2007

This is about another ghost, that haunts the Algonquin Hotel, in St. Andrews, New Brunswick.

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