Dancer

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The long sleeves of her drapes flew,touching the petals as they fell..

She danced,her white garb creating a harmony against the red bloosoms..

He stood at a distance,with others,as they watched,her dance..

As she got lost,dancing and forgetting everything and everyone..

Before her too stood a man,silent,detached,watching a woman in red..

As she danced,twirling as the wind caressed her hair..

Petals fell on her,as her laughter jingled,and he smiled,

Even though no one saw..

And a drop of tear fell from the dancer's eyes..

As the scene disappeared,she found herself alone..

Still her heart danced,for she was a dancer,for him

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