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Her bare feet slapped against the pavement. Tulle skirt stuck to her sweaty thighs. The first drop fell. Rain came that day. Arms outstretched, she started to twirl. Until the footsteps came near. Out of time with the thunder claps and bursts of light. She stopped and stared. He was there. Drenched in the rain. Watching. She laughed and pulled him to dance with her.
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Jan 25, 2010
Jan 25, 2010 at 4:30 PM UTC
Rain Dance
Her bare feet slapped against the pavement. Tulle skirt stuck to her sweaty thighs. The first drop fell. Rain came that day. Arms outstretched, she started to twirl. Until the footsteps came near. Out of time with the thunder claps and bursts of light. She stopped and stared. He was there. Drenched in the rain. Watching. She laughed and pulled him to dance with her.
kathy-byers
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36/F/American
Jan 25, 2010
Jan 25, 2010 at 4:30 PM UTC
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