Friday, August 2, 2013

this day aria

this day is going to be perfect the kind of day of which since i was small every pony will gather round say i look lovely in my gown what they don't know is that i have fooled them all. this day was going to be perfect the kind of day of which small but instead of having cake with all friends to celebrate my wedding bells they may not ring for me at all. i could care less about the dress i wont partake in any cake and on vows well ill be lying when i say that through any kind ill want us to be together the truth is i don't care for him at all no i do not love the groom in my heart there is no room but i still want him to be all mine we must escape before its to late find a way to save the day hope ill be lying if i say i don't fear that i may loose him to the one who wants to use him not care for love and cherish him each day for i oh so love the groom my thoughts he does consume oh shining armor ill be there very soon finally the moment has arrived for me to be one lucky bride oh the wedding we wont make he'll end up marring a fake shining armor will be mine all mine hahaha

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