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Nov 2009
The last dance of romance
Watch the merry-go-round and round
Feel the pulse rising to fall
There's no smile without reason for guilt
Lost souls within memories reach
Remember the time when the mirror look back
The heat of excuse makes us wonder
Future encounters be wary of strangers
(c) 2010- From Born Scripts Others Tell
Scott A Grant
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