Dancefloor

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As were called to dance,
I took a glance.
I'm nervous.
You dance gracefully.
So pretty like a lilly.
A sequence of events,
We don't know what's next.

As the moon emits light,
And shines upon your eyes.
So beautiful, like dancing
Fireflies. Being with you
On the dance floor,
Is like taking a sip of heaven.
Being with you might just be
My obsession.

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