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Parents talking
Laughing
We sit there bored
Maybe . . .
The dance begins
Fingers twitching
Inching slowly
Towards each other
Slow, graceful
Warm embrace
Look down
Look up
Our eyes meet
Then all purposes
Become clear
Leaning in closer
And closer
And then a kiss
Ends the dance
- by Witch Cr0wnd Queen |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/10/2011 |
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- Title: The Dance
- Artist: Witch Cr0wnd Queen
- Description: I wrote this when I had a dream about the guy I love. This is exactly what happened in the dream. It was amazing.
- Date: 01/10/2011
- Tags: dance
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- Arrinae Tsuki - 01/17/2011
- Heh, dreams are the window of the heart.
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