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Apr 2013
We didn't even dance last night

The tables were wet, I sat in a trance

The night was crunchy with a million stars

The roads sparkling with a hundred cars

I sought the moon's solace, but she wasn't there

I didn't bother seeking yours, you didn't care

Interested only in those filled with liqueur

You called me once, whispered my name

And we sat together, both too separate to understand

Too quick the morning came

But failed to sweep the night away

I fear I'll never find a way
To be with you..
LD
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   ---, Julia and Roni Shelley
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