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I close my eyes and
dance through the rain
dreaming of a dance floor
with people in gowns
and a soft song
In the middle I dance
with a stranger in my arms
but somehow I know him
his embrace is familiar
his voice is soft


But I open my eyes
and fall to the ground
for my soul is lost
and my feeling are scard
my dreams are gone
my wants have run away
and i start to cry



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