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Stolen Dance
I saw a slight glimmer in your eyes as I walked to you
'May I have this dance', I said as I reached for your hand
The next slow song we planned to dance but
the music stopped, 'Is it really this late? '
Prom was over and I felt double crossed by fate
A year has passed since then but it seems like a decade
Tonight is the last prom I will ever attend
Shall we dance this night before the end
poem
by
Nathaniel Aaron Bryant
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