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Monday, November 1, 2010

Extra Credit

Swiftly, her feet move across the polished floor
A dress so big and beautiful.
Round and outstanding, her fellow man stares into her eyes.
Smiles, like the moon in a dark sky,
light up the ball room.
Quickly, the beat and the rhythm of the music makes them fly.
They twirl, spin and glide
Slowly as the sweet music comes to a stop,
a kiss is layed onto the fair lady's lips
and he departs off into the night.
Her Prince Charming, where has he gone off too?

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