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Pretty Lights in a crowd,   two people:     one boy, one   girl, are in a trance. they              dance in              a bubble,                twirling                           around each                           other; lights                            search the                               grounds                               but eyes                             remain                  closed. shoulders               bob, heads twist             left to right, feet      bounce       and keep     their circle    w   i   d   e.     eyes meet        only now           and again,       secret smiles.
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Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 4:16 PM UTC
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Pretty Lights in a crowd,   two people:     one boy, one   girl, are in a trance. they              dance in              a bubble,                twirling                           around each                           other; lights                            search the                               grounds                               but eyes                             remain                  closed. shoulders               bob, heads twist             left to right, feet      bounce       and keep     their circle    w   i   d   e.     eyes meet        only now           and again,       secret smiles.
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Sep 24, 2012
Sep 24, 2012 at 4:16 PM UTC
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