Happy

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They were so happy together.

He laughed, she smiled.

She cried, he held her. 

He knelt, she said yes.

She wore white, he wore black... 

...I was the maid of honor. 

No one held me when I cried. 

No one laughed at my jokes.

They were happy. 

They forgot about me.

I guess I'm just the third wheel.

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