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As we dip As we sway I wonder where we belong As your feet guide me Decidedly Delicately, in fact I know it is moments like these that follow and haunt death beds Will it be your eyes your voice or perhaps it will be your laughter That trickles in those last precious moments?

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hayley-dobbs

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Published: Nov 8, 2011
LinesWords: 1354

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