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Mar 2020
I may not be a great
nor good dancer(admittedly)
But I will make you remember our slow dance
The gentle embrace of my arm round your waist,
my fingers playfully teasing your back ,bringing you closer to me
rest your head on my shoulder ,my chest ,
you can hear (no feel) my heart keeping rhythm with the music ,
the moment .
pgherna
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pgherna  60/M
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   Bogdan Dragos
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