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I took your hand and and made my way towards the dance floor The whole while We exchanged a thousand and one smiles And our names As if we didn't already know them You told me how enchanting I looked in my peach dress And made me feel like the most beautiful girl The dance was nearing an end but I didn't wanna let go off of you yet Somehow you read my thoughts And you leaned down and whispered 'Am I allowed to take you some place special?' I smiled and whispered back a yes

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