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LADY IN WHITE


WHITE  IS THE GRANDEST COLOR FOR PURITY

WHEN A WOMAN WALKS DOWN THE AILES BEAUTIFULLY

WITH A CHEERFUL HEART SHE WILLINGLY

UNITES WITH HER MAN VERY LOVINGLY.

 

I WISH SOMEDAY THAT WHITE WOULD BE

THE COLOR OF MY  GOWN ON MY  18TH BIRTHDAY

I WILL WALK HEAD UP SO GRACEFULLY

MY PARENTS AND FRIENDS WOULD APPLAUSE FOR ME.

 

WHITE WOULD BE A GRAND DRESS FOR ME

TO LOOK LIKE A PRINCESS ON MY  SPECIAL DAY

MANY PEOPLE WILL APPRECIATE AND ADMIRE ME

BECAUSE I AM A BEAUTIFUL LADY.

 

 

 

 

 

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