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she couldn't dance like the rest she didn't want to let herself go enough to fall and be caught in his open embrace her pace was unchoreographed and timid scared of being replaced in the dance which she called love by a newer, more beautiful dancer that isn't afraid of prewetting into the arms of her lover   but all and all her dance was bewitchingly unique and he loved that
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 5:42 AM UTC
a dance called love
she couldn't dance like the rest she didn't want to let herself go enough to fall and be caught in his open embrace her pace was unchoreographed and timid scared of being replaced in the dance which she called love by a newer, more beautiful dancer that isn't afraid of prewetting into the arms of her lover   but all and all her dance was bewitchingly unique and he loved that
love can be compared to a dance either you and your partners paces match or they don't
Chrissyoye
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25/F/London
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 5:42 AM UTC
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