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Mar 15
all I want is to dance, in the deep of the night
in a room full of people. we only have short years until
it's wrong to go out and dance. let me dance
with my friends, it's the middle of the
night; I can people watch. Looking back
on last night, we were like a school of fish
with shimmery emerald bodies.
Grace
Written by
Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
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