If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: The Wedding March

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Friday, January 18, 2008

The Wedding March

The Wedding March One brave soldier marches to confront another. Bom, Bom, Ba Bom The people stand respectfully, as she enters the room; whispers can be heard over the rustling of her dress. At last he sees her, his heart pounds; he swallows, and feels weak in the knees. The young girls sitting with... Sign in to see full entry.

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