Gone for a dance
she had
yet she found herself
standing alone at a corner
staring at the crowd
she felt a rush go through her
a rush that undressed her
she felt naked a feeling she hadn't had in a
long time
haunting flashbacks
sad, happy, sensual
they all chose this moment
her heart missed
her body ached longing
for a touch
and she stood
where it had all began
and this song was playing
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