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Ballroom of Life

I stand here in the corner as I see you grace the floor Aware that you don't know me, but it's you that I adore I see you with a man, as he twirls you 'round the hall And i wish that man was me, and my name, the one you call There are men here talking business, there are ladies having tea But i focus on your image, as my heart sends out its plea That you stop for just a moment, and glance in my direction And see that I'm in love with you and yearn for your affection I know it's just a dream, that we've taken to this floor And dance away the empty days, till we can dance no more But now I see you happy, inside this hansom hall And I must stand here silent, as I watch you have a ball

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Date: 12/1/2014 9:54:00 AM
I had a fantastic read. I will really love to read more of your work....
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Date: 11/30/2014 1:54:00 PM
Excellent.I love it. I don't know how you do it. Keep them coming.
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Date: 11/28/2014 11:03:00 PM
OH MY! What an excellent poem! It's perfect in every way. Sad...so sad...but perfect with rhyme and content. I hope she says the best dance for you!
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Date: 11/28/2014 9:50:00 PM
Jerry, so sad, but well said. Blessings eve
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Marion Curtis
Date: 11/30/2014 1:55:00 PM

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