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My white wool skirt swirled around as I spun. 

I was going on a date with someone. 

Cute, lightweight floral sleeves adorned my arms. 

I bit my lip while hoping to show charms.

Pearly high heels twirled around hardwood floor.

They were blank like conversations in store.

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