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And she dances; the music is her lover as she spins. A waltz for the chances she never took; when she closes her eyes, she sees all the love and romances. Calling her silently as she dances, quick as the fastest of glances.
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Feb 21, 2011
Feb 21, 2011 at 11:34 AM UTC
She Dances
And she dances; the music is her lover as she spins. A waltz for the chances she never took; when she closes her eyes, she sees all the love and romances. Calling her silently as she dances, quick as the fastest of glances.
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Feb 21, 2011 at 11:34 AM UTC
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