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Slow Dance

I whispered to her softly With eyes full of romance "We are bound to our own fire Would you care to dance" As we stepped on to the floor Everything seemed to slow I explained things of myself I thought she should know Towards the middle of the song With my hands on her hips She looked at me with big brown eyes As I melted into her lips She explained things about herself She thought that I should know Then came the end of the song So I had to let her go I had the heart of a sinner She had the soul of a saint Thats why I had to let her go Because an evil man I ain't

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Date: 1/27/2019 12:29:00 AM
superb dance of evil and saint like soul together and at the end letting her (saint like soul) go...// enjoyed I
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Date: 8/25/2008 2:38:00 PM
the only time that I ever danced was before i became a Christian and i was in a bar and very drunk and i asked this girl to dance. I danced at home, but never in public until that time. this was a beautiful piece.
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