the bride

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remember how you walked me down the aisle, in the narrow and dimmed path of the hallway. we waltzed with bloods on our faces. every move is soothing, and every sway is swift. we have eerie growls as our music, 'till it fades down to our heartbeats. whenever i see a hollowed path, i remember you. and i won't falter to dive into its depth 'cause i know it will always lead me, leads me back to you.


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