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| by titi ny |
the bride gets ready while da groom is at the church he awaits for his princess to arrive so they can leave on a carriage with horse.
while da bride is gettin ready she thinks to herself am i really ready to walk down the isle as an almost compromised women..
she says in her head ive waited for dis all my life but why is it now and today that i feel somethings just not rite?
shes all ready to head out to church.
as soon as she gets there shes cryiin because she now noes that those were the last tears of a little girl.
now its time to start cryiin like a grown women with responsibilities would.
as her father kisses her on her forehead she gets ready to say ii do.. |
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