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Dancing in the Dark

Sometimes I wonder, would you dance with me?

Hold my hand, twirl me around the kitchen, as music plays.

Would you hold me close or dip me and make me laugh?

Would you lay your hands on my hips, and guide me around,

Look deeply into my eyes and show me your heart?

Would you sing with me off-key to some sappy 80s ballad,

making me remember back to that time in our life?

Would you share some time with me again?

Would you dance with me,

Even if it’s just dancing in the dark?

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