The Ghost Bride
by Lord R.e. Taylor
She was truly in love
With a man she knew forever
They finally set a date
A special day to become one
The fates decided that they knew better
Taking her soul as she approached the alter
Centuries later she still wears virginal white
Wandering through her graveyard
Looking for the love she lost
© Poem – X/XXXI/MMXXII
LRET
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