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'Dance'

Dance with me,
Til' the Sun sets.
Spin me round,
And don't let go.

What're the chances,
That we'd be in each other's arms,
Feeling the wind through our hair,
Being so close, that it's hard to catch a breath?

What're the chances,
To shuffle through the breeze,
As we sniffle the scent of fresh grass?
Would I ever trade this moment away? Oh please.

The sunset - our spotlight,
The cushioned soil - our stage,
The tweeting birds - our audience,
The performers - our hearts.

Tis' a peaceful evening,
Crisp air accompanied by the radiant heat,
With autumn leaves crunching beneath our feet,
This place, this moment, got me thinkin', "Oh, how sweet."

But if the rain pours,
Take my hand--
Let's make the rain dance too.

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October 16th, 2015 10:33PM

#JG

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