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she walked out

during the first chorus

of a slow song

that only made me think of her.

i'd dreamt of her that night,

of our single dance,

of her laugh and her smile

as i spun her around.

i haven't thought of someone

or dreamt of someone

this way

before i met her.

A/N: GUYS GUYS I WROTE SOMETHING ELSE CALLED SUGAR AND IT'S A WORD IN PROGRESS AND I HAVE THE FIRST PART UP AND IF YOU CHECK IT OUT I WILL ADORE YOU.

Thank you X)

Love always,
Abee

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