waiting for the dance

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i keep wondering when we will meet again,
but it will be at the dance.
where everyone will be high and drunk but i'll be intoxicated by you.
it won't matter how hot the room gets, or if my makeup runs.
the only thing that will matter is that,
on that night,
we reconnect.

hopefully

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