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Skin

I stand here
in the pouring rain
in a flowing white dress
in my dreams
I'm not alone
you stand there
waiting to take my hand
For a moment
i can't breathe
as i twirl
and twirl round and round
as the rain soaks our skins
i take your hand
as we dance in the rain





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