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The rabble

At the courthouse door,
The friends, the relatives
All equally dressed,
Very happy and toothless smiley
Were waiting for the newlyweds.
 
The bride very late
Has arrived and for a long while.
Maybe to boast
About her cheap pink shoes,
She moved among the people.
 
The broom wasn't appearing
And mistrusting looks
Were exchanging the aunts
Of the bride and the sisters in law,
Combed with occasional curls.
 
Time kept passing
And the bride suddenly
Saw coming something dreadful.
Something that before the decent people
Would make her come off badly.
 
When it became obvious
That the wedding wouldn't happen
The least indulgents
With gossips and empty rumors
Were explaining the happening.
 
To console the bride
I think they were insulting,
The traitor of her wishes
For deceitful and hypocrite
How ugly to leave this girl so bad.
 
But for the inside the attendees
Were pondering unsatisfied,
That she prematurely
Had called him to his house.
Well done, let her pay the consequences.
 
Suddenly came to the courthouse
Some terrible news.
The broom had killed himself,
There's a wake instead of party.
Orchestra, let's change the repertoire.
 
The boy had died
On the way to the wedding
Very close to the harbor
In a very violent car crash.
I'm sorry, said the clerk to the bride.
 
It was an original wake.
There was a lot of pastry.
The bride cried for the wedding,
His father cried for the waste.
What a night, what a play to give up.
 
But the rabble doesn't forgive
And among condolences and wine,
Somebody mentioned the zone
Where the boy had died.
Damn, the novice went to train.
 
Other said that the deceased
Having regrets,
Had came speeding to the harbor
To fade away.
I think, that this was his thought.
 
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