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Aug 2019
My, oh my! Aren't you a sight for sore eyes?
With the way you sway to and fro lit by the pale moonlight.
Your tulle dress and perfume scent wrap me up in their divine splendor while your body twirls away into the incandescent night.
How I wish this moment could last forever!
How I yearn to live life feeling as I now breathe...
but here I am sitting all these years later
swept up in the throes of a memory.
Marla
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Marla  24/F/Seattle
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