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Jan 2015
It was a night of laughter,
Just one night of 364 others,
within one of my years.

I met him,
It was amazing.
Just conversation,
Mainly.

He stripped me of my fears,
Stripped me of my worries,
Stripped me of all I knew.
Vanished were my reasons,
Reasons that could usually bring me to tears.

I found myself dancing,
Dancing with a stranger.
And all those times my mother told me to stay away from these types;
Warning, danger.

"How could it be so wrong,
When it feels so right?"
I thought to myself,
as I gazed into his eyes.

I didn't realise,
That these eyes were the eyes of a sinner.
We danced and laughed and fell in love,
And then he was done.

A loveless affair,
I just didn't know.
Now I wish I never met him.

One night of 364,
One night too many.
Kaye B Anderson
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