Usher, come forth lead me on the path to the wedding party of merriment to the sacred song at last. Pull me down the side aisle where I watch in glory ever to be amused but never to marry. Usher hold my arm so I feel like a princess who never wears the white dress. Seat me next to couples and the few left single. Usher, keep smiling as you consider your occupation. A vantage point of honor to seat all the guest. Even me who will take a nap and rest. I realize this is a horrible poem. It is dreadful, but it made me laugh!
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