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The Traditional Wedding

Under the sun,
covered with canopies,
People array in varying colours and attires to witness the joining of two souls.

The bride once hidden, arrives in a train of friends,
Beautifully dressed and made up for the day of her life.
Amidst loud music, she settles at the foot of her procreator,
She collects the wine and marches on to seek her groom…
Oh, sweet, sweet moments as they discover each other and are blessed by elders.

This beautiful, colorful and eventful day ends as they step into a wagon called marriage and hope it doesn’t crash.

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