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We arrive at the dance
Five minutes late.
"We're fashionably late" she says to me,
And I laugh.
The dancing has already started.
I hang back a little
And sip a glass of water.
My mother calls me introverted.
I just don't like loud crowds.

A/n: they've finally arrived...

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