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To be young again- I remember back to the time He asked me to dance. I had not even Known his name. Mother would have Looked down at me And shook her fist While screaming, "That boy is no good!" But she did not know Our secret. We were in love Spinning in circles, Twirling me around, The band of the time Playing in the background. It turned into A weekend thing, Just him and I. Almost a year later, We were dancing To the same song On our wedding day. Mother could not be there, But I know She was watching Us twirl, Circle, Kiss, Cry, Laugh, And dance some more. We danced. We danced into our future, And danced into the night, And into our last breaths. But we were together, And that was all that mattered to us.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 10:30 PM UTC
Dancing into Love
To be young again- I remember back to the time He asked me to dance. I had not even Known his name. Mother would have Looked down at me And shook her fist While screaming, "That boy is no good!" But she did not know Our secret. We were in love Spinning in circles, Twirling me around, The band of the time Playing in the background. It turned into A weekend thing, Just him and I. Almost a year later, We were dancing To the same song On our wedding day. Mother could not be there, But I know She was watching Us twirl, Circle, Kiss, Cry, Laugh, And dance some more. We danced. We danced into our future, And danced into the night, And into our last breaths. But we were together, And that was all that mattered to us.
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bailey-cahill
American
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 10:30 PM UTC
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