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She appears with her bridegroom
smiling, looking at me like a child
we both become like children
once again
as before it all changed
holding hands
walking out into the light
the groom stays behind
waiting for the ceremony to come
you are all invited
but few will come
are you one?
smiling, looking at me like a child
we both become like children
once again
as before it all changed
holding hands
walking out into the light
the groom stays behind
waiting for the ceremony to come
you are all invited
but few will come
are you one?
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