Wednesday, July 18, 2007

FINI

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I drove frenetically to the edge of the church lawn. I stood there, agape at the sight of the steeple. The bells rang, I neglected to move, and forgot to act. Nothing changed. Out they bounded, bride and her adoring groom. I stared despondently at my elusive beloved hand-in-hand in matrimony with me.

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