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Dance with me, just one more dance the song has ended, But twice is what I need. To hold you close to me again- And really take you in and breathe. - What you are rests upon my cheeks, And my heart is patched and pauses grief. What you are, rests upon me. You and I again. - You look so beautiful, Today, tomorrow, an hour before. I spin you for a second time, As your dress softly scrapes the floor. Seeing you a second time Is what I needed more. - Coming to an end, I cant let you go Because when I do you'll see the tears in my eyes. I cant let you go- because... - I need our last dance... Twice. I need that last embrace again, To be breathtakingly just as tight.
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 5:01 AM UTC
The Ballroom: Un Autre, Dos
Dance with me, just one more dance the song has ended, But twice is what I need. To hold you close to me again- And really take you in and breathe. - What you are rests upon my cheeks, And my heart is patched and pauses grief. What you are, rests upon me. You and I again. - You look so beautiful, Today, tomorrow, an hour before. I spin you for a second time, As your dress softly scrapes the floor. Seeing you a second time Is what I needed more. - Coming to an end, I cant let you go Because when I do you'll see the tears in my eyes. I cant let you go- because... - I need our last dance... Twice. I need that last embrace again, To be breathtakingly just as tight.
AFP (The Ballroom: Un Autre, Dos) v2 (12/3/17-) by Evi D. Halo To hold tight a loved one is a wish, wished since man began. To hold earthly spheres in eternity is the cacophony cry of flesh and mud.
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Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 5:01 AM UTC
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