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We slowly danced by the rhythm of the classical music as the enormous crystal chandelier was shining above us. My dress was shinier. Since when do you start listening to Beethoven like the national anthem? The slender skillful fingers would only wish to leave marks on the white keys of the piano. Instead, it left an invisible satisfaction in my ears. Red roses freshly planted, they acted as an intoxicating perfume. The cold snake of white tears froze my heart. Flowers in my hair suited me more than pearls on my neck. But i lost my balance and the entire night sky spilled upon me. Along with the stars...
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 1:54 PM UTC
Intoxicating
We slowly danced by the rhythm of the classical music as the enormous crystal chandelier was shining above us. My dress was shinier. Since when do you start listening to Beethoven like the national anthem? The slender skillful fingers would only wish to leave marks on the white keys of the piano. Instead, it left an invisible satisfaction in my ears. Red roses freshly planted, they acted as an intoxicating perfume. The cold snake of white tears froze my heart. Flowers in my hair suited me more than pearls on my neck. But i lost my balance and the entire night sky spilled upon me. Along with the stars...
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 1:54 PM UTC
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