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Jul 2014
Last night - I couldn't breathe.
(You wanted to know what I was thinking)
Last night - I couldn't see.
(You wanted to know if I was hurting)
Honestly - I tried to be honest.
Truthfully - I tried to get to the point.
Instead I danced and danced and danced.
Why won't you dance with me?
Hewasminemoon
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Hewasminemoon  Seattle
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