I Do

November 8, 2011
By Regret BRONZE, Springfield, Virginia
Regret BRONZE, Springfield, Virginia
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A pretty white veil,
To cover your face,
With a dirty old broom,
To cover your trace.
Started so innocent,
Ended so bad,
What ever happened,
To the love that we had?
We said our vows,
Gave each other our trust,
But love once penned in steel,
Has started to rust.
Since that once fateful day,
You've been breaking my heart,
My unending torment,
'Till death do we part.

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